When Charlotte is around I'm charged with a ton of energy - regardless of what's taken place that day. Coming home means play time for two hours before her bedtime at 8 and weekends are packed full of outdoor fun. I go to bed promptly at 10, get up at 6 or 6:30 to read a bit and then walk outside before spending time with her.
Without my daughter here, I'm staying up later, waking up later and I've stopped all form of exercise. Husband is begging me to walk or do yoga because he thinks I need to be healthy for the little guy but I'm just useless at this point.
One week left of this murky slide. Charlotte makes her grand return on March 2nd.