I’m tired today. Not soul weary or burned down or exasperated. Just….tired. Long weekend helping give a beautiful day to a beautiful bride. Sick baby who cries all. night. long. Until as the alarm is going off, he settles into nurse and tucks himself close to my chest and finally, finally breathes deep.
So, I’m tired. Like, curl up on the couch and sleep with the baby on my chest and thank the Lord that it’s Columbus Day and Joshua will be next to me.
Forgive me for the lack of posting in this brief period of fatigue from yesterday and today, and instead join Rachel as she writes what my resonates so deeply in my heart today.
It won’t be long before he can’t be comforted just by me when he’s sick. So while these days are long and torturous and sleepy, I can’t bring myself to wish them away.
Lindsey P. Brackett 