The boys had been breastfeeding when I was called in. I hurriedly wrapped things up, put them in their mamma Roos and jumped in the shower. I was covered in spit up and was just plain gross. I got myself ready, changed the boys and basically slapped Nicks hand as I rushed out the door. Tag! You're it babe! We only have an hour from the time we receive the phone call to when we clock in. I literally made it right on the money. I was running in the parking lot.
Nick was sweet and had gone to Starbucks and gotten me a latte around 9. I was so busy with the boys and then getting ready, that I had barely taken two sips. I brought it with me and still didn't get to finish it until around 5. I think I reheated it about 6 times- not exaggerating.
I had some interesting patients. One who was refusing everything and one who was on drugs. Needless to say, I was running around like a chicken with my head cut off. It was no bueno.
After work, I snuck up to visit Jared, Kelly and Jackson. Jackson is so big and squishy. Ugh! He had the sweet smell of newborn that I wish I could just bottle up and inhale on a daily basis. Something about how a newborn smells is so intoxicating. Even today, the boys have a scent that I wish I could find a way to bottle. Especially their sweet breath. I love it.
All day today (Monday), I have felt like it's the middle of the week. I'm not used to working weekends and it has thrown me for a loop.
The boys and I hung out today and I loved on them as much as I could. My parents are on their way in for the holidays and I know I'm not going to get a whole lot of time with them with lots of people to cuddle them around. They are a tad bit spoiled when the grandparents are around ;)
We are supposed to have our make up 3 month photo shoot tomorrow but our photographer wasn't feeling well today so it may not happen. Hoping she starts to feel better and the boys cooperate at their next session.
3 more sleeps until Santa!
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