I think I'm joining the group of exhausted mums. Ashlyn goes to bed at about 7.30 and then wakes at 10.30, 1am and 4am at which point she stays unsettled until I give up and start our day at 6am. Not helped having to get up for Danielle cause she's had a bad dream or dropped her teddy bear. I'm so tired that I'm starting to get really flaky and can't concentrate on anything. DH had to go to work yesterday and I hadn't washed or ironed any of his clothes. The hardest thing is I can't tell DH I'm struggling a bit because I really want a 3rd child (I know, strange time to be thinking about that) and he's not sure so I don't want him to be put off by a grumpy and teary wife. Was feeling even worse after I pulled out a pair of shorts to wear because it's such a beautiful day and I couldn't even get close to doing the buttons up and these were the shorts I was wearing at the same time after Danielle's birth!
Sorry about the me post but I really needed to get that out.
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