Among all this craziness, Drew turned 5 months and is now knocking on the doors of 6. Seriously? why so fast? I bought this shirt with Farrah in CA and we didn't think it would make it passed valentines day - but thankfully he is still wearing it. I put it on him during his fussy days (yes, he has them) and it reminds me that he is still my lover boy.
Back when we decided to move, I knew we would be touring with Drew as a little one. We made a bit of a promise to each other. I would do my best to sit down and 'nurse' him. During that time, he would do his best to drain me of my stresses. I remember Nicole telling me that there is some hormone released during nursing that really does relax you.
We have had many moments with me in tears in a rocking chair or at my whits end with the boys, moving etc... and it was all I could do to sit down with him. He will also attest that i wasn't always sitting down either. But for almost 6 months we have each held up to our ends of the bargain.
Sometimes I don't say it, but, thanks Drew.
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