One of the many hard parts of having Lincoln live in the hospital while the rest of the family is home is keeping up at home. When David and I have been home for the last week, we have concentrated on the girls and spending quality time with them. Things like laundry, dishes, unpacking, cleaning become second priority.
This morning, though, I busted ass. I rocked it out. I'm pleased with how much I got done. Dishes, laundry, unpacking boxes, taping the twins' room with the hope of painting it soon, pumping (always pumping!), putting away the twins' summer clothes, sorting all the "girl" diapers from our stash to sell. David, too, was able to get a little done - practicing cello with Elle, unpacking and moving boxes from the garage to the basement. One of these days we'll be able to park our cars in the garage I insisted upon having.
People have dropped off meals, muffins, groceries, or sent gift cards - if you're reading this, and you've helped in any way, we cannot thank you enough. There is so very much to juggle between home, hospital, work, etc. that every small assist is a major major assist. Thank you!!!
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