Sick.

The first week with the two girls and I on our own was pretty rough.  I know someday I will look back on it and laugh at how it went, but I am not quite there yet.  Charlie got the flu on Monday and is now feeling okay on Sunday, 6 days later.  Georgia and I got colds on Sunday and have been trying to get over them all week.  We pretty much stayed inside the whole week.  Paul got the flu on Thursday and came home from sick for the first time that I can remember.  I don't know how many loads of laundry I have done or dirty diapers I have changed, but it is lot.  On top of everything, our internet went out this week.  Georgia hasn't been sleeping because she can't breathe very well and is wanting to feed very often.  I know things will get easier as she sleeps more and everyone gets healthy.  I can't wait for it to be nice outside, for us to get in a routine, and to figure out how to keep Charlie active while taking care of Georgia.  I feel like this week was a test.  We are all alive and well so I guess I passed.