I'm so tired my eyes ache and my head feels like 1,000 pounds. It's not all Truman's fault, of course, I've been staying up super super late getting lots of work done.
But even when I'm working, and my babes are all sleeping soundly, I have to take a Truman break every once in a while. And I blog, and scroll through the photos of his soulful baby eyes. And my heart skips a beat.
And I feel as fresh as the rain.
