I did not have a great weekend with my family celebrating my first born's 4th (!!!!) birthday.
I did not enjoy cuddling my littlest boy even though he is sick.
I did not enjoy laying in bed late yesterday morning with all three kids (yes, ALL 3) laying on me.
I did not have to take my littlest BACK to the doctor for the 2nd time in less than a week.
I am not too tired to think of all the not me kind of things I did over the past week. OK, so maybe I am...