and talking, cutting top molars, and has another cold. Yuck! I hate it for him and ME! As if I wasn't exhausted enough. I am thankful for the walking though. Really, I am. He is happy to be down exploring his new talent. It couldn't come soon enough. My back has reached a new level of pain. If it weren't for Biofreeze, chiropractors, and my massage therapist, I would basically be a pain-killer addicted, frazzled, crazy mom. But thank you Jesus for all He provides. I'm not. I am going to have to get more sleep. I mean, I think I am going to have to hire someone, just so I can sleep. If anyone knows of an incredible house cleaner, babysitter, errand runner... please let me know. I hate to work Brittney to death. I know the girl probably needs some free time.
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