I started my day at 6am with nursing a screaming baby, pumping the most I have ever pumped and eating breakfast one handed.
We tried to give Bradley a bottle for the first time in several weeks. It was the hardest thing we've done. He screamed and screamed like Bryan was shoving a crocodile in his mouth instead of the bottle he's taken before. And if he wasnt screaming, he'd slam his mouth shut and pretend to be asleep. Bryan tried (with my encouragement) for thirty minutes with alternating screams and fake sleeping before the two guys found success and he took the whole bottle. I was so proud of both of them.
Then we went to State farm and updated our life insurance. Bradley is officially covered and a beneficiary legit.
Then we went to lunch at our favorite steakhouse. Delish. And then I dropped them off for an afternoon of sex-ifying myself. Felt great.
I came home feeling refreshed, beautiful (and the traditional beautiful not pregnancy, round beautiful) and so much like the old me. Bryan took me to dinner - at Arby's. We are so classy sometimes.

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