And that, ladies, is a good indication of just how freaking tired I really am.
Red hot mess over here.
It's official. Fin is now putting away more food than his almost 11 year old half sister.
Yesterday's breakfast was a piece of peanut butter toast, an egg and a half, and an entire banana. This was an hour after nursing, then when he was done, he asked to nurse again 30 minutes later. Dinner was about 6 ounces of tilapia, squash, and an apple. WHERE IS IT ALL GOING?