Working from home today. Realised I’ve been traveling every week since I got pregnant. That’s 4 months. So enjoying the Paris holidays and chilling.
It’s funny, at 37 I’ve never had to listen as much to my body as I do now. Some days I’m so tired I’m dead on my feet.
I’ve also signed up for some free shit. Trying to milk all the coupons that’s out there. This baby stuff is expensive so every little counts.
I’m sorry I have nothing more exciting to tell you. Not really competing with everyone else’s holiday pictures.
Letters to my family 