All She Wants to Do is...

I've got that Don Henley song stuck in my head, and have for awhile now- All She Wants to Do is Dance. Only, I'm doing a bit of word substitution. My current reality is that my beautiful new baby has finally gotten the hang of nursing, and she loves it so much that it's literally all that she seems to want to do while awake.

As a result, I've spent the last 90 minutes with her attached to me, which put a dent in my big plans to edit and upload a bunch more photos for a blog post tonight.

By the time she finally fell asleep in my arms, I was longing for sleep myself (still am), and became all too aware of how the excitement of the past days' events has crept up and overtaken the surge of energy I gained by finally making it home from the hospital today.

Of course, she didn't stay asleep when I lay her down, and as I attempt to quickly get this published before collapsing, I am simultaneously praying that the chirping and squirming she's doing in the bassinet now will quiet itself into sleep, rather than escalating into tears.

Perhaps I will find the opportunity tomorrow. Honestly, though, I'm beginning to wonder how I'm going to find the time to blog at all anymore. I'm officially a mom of three now, after all.

Only time will tell, I suppose...