Drop off kids. Work. Pick up kids. Go to the gym. Run an errand or two. Make dinner--& beg kids to eat. Play. Give baths. Chasing. Read books. Put Cully down. Snuggle J on the couch. Take Jordy to bed. Take Jordy back to bed. Back to bed. Back to bed. They we both collapse. Adam in his chair, watching TV, doing computer work, or watching another 'hilarious' YouTube video. Me in the other chair. Usually editing and listening to a book. Sometimes posting photos to IG from our day or catching up on Facebook/blog reading. After dozing off a few times, I give in and take Murdock and myself to bed around 10:30.
We're exhausted. We love each other--but we're just exhausted. Right now, our kids take every little ounce of energy we have. We talk throughout the day {thank goodness for texts and the phone calls between Adam's appointments!} and make sure to fill in important details {usually logistical} but that's about the extent of it. Heck we were a few weeks ago we were adjusting our life insurance/investments and it took us almost 3 weeks to get the info, find time to talk about it, make our decision, and get back to the investor. And even then, over half was done through email. Eventually, I just made the decision and we went with it. Sad!