So Ruby turns 3 today. I wish I had something witty and fabulous to say, but I don’t. Just a big sigh of relief. I wasn’t entirely sure I’d make it to her 3rd birthday. She has kicked my butt on so many levels. I dunno if I was more patient when I was younger, or more energetic or more…I dunno. But I tell you… Its been 3+ years since I’ve slept more than 3 or 4 hours in a stretch. Last night it was Ruby and her fever and Morgan and his server. Ping Ping. MILK. Ping Ping. MILK. I know it gets easier…scary easy at times. Then they turn 12. Okay Tracy, stop while you are ahead.
Happiest of Birthdays Ruby…You’ve earned it 🙂