I know that we have not been posting much lately. I didn’t even call my mom to say that we had made it home (Bad daughter!). We got home, ate dinner, loved on everyone, told stories, told more stories, told even more stories, finally went to bed exhausted.
I was tired. But that good kind of tired. Tired of all of the drama both in and out of the hospital, but glad to get home and resume our peaceful life. (or at least as peaceful as you can be with three kids).
The Puddles 
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