John and I have never in life experienced such an insane level of daily chaos and exhaustion. We are finally moved into our new condo and home for the foreseeable future (after a long weekend up north for brother’s graduation party/open house), so we are now working on getting to a new normal. (As normal as life can be while John studies for the bar exam).
While we’ve tried to cocoon Ben from the chaotic instability of hopping from one place to for 10 days, the reality is that he has slept in a pack and play most nights for the better part of 2 weeks. He has been a great sport and has impressed us with how adaptable he can be, but even his happy-go-lucky toddler-ness has been pushed to it’s limit. This morning was a rough one.
His room is the only unpacked one…
I was a madwoman putting it together and even putting everything up on the walls so it would feel as cozy as possible, because the rest of the house looks like this: