This whole time change is really messing with me. Or, maybe it was because I stayed up too late last night, watching a movie with Nick. Or, it could be that Noah woke up in the middle of the night, poopy and hungry.
Whatever the reason, instead of working out this morning, I went back to bed. I have not done that since Abby was a newborn and I had the freedom to do so. It felt great to catnap, but eventually my dreams became filled with all of the things I needed to get done before being out for the afternoon, and the guilt woke me up.
I also have this strange pain in my chest. Not just the continuous soreness from weaning, but like I pulled a muscle or something. Whatever it is, tackling a work-out this morning is just not in the plan.
In the meantime, I did have fun painting pottery with Caleb and some of his preschool friends this afternoon. A bunch of three and four-year olds painting detailed pieces of art...beautiful.
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