Where am I?

I am not even sure what day it is. After coming back from my dreamy, delicious vacation I somehow feel as though I have been shot out of a cannon and thrust back into the real world of my life. Honestly, I feel a bit disoriented.

So, here I am.

I only have a few minutes before the vomiting and diarrhea of the baby starts again.

What is there to say while I have been away?
My vacation was pure heaven.
I took many fewer pictures than I thought I would.
I LOVED seeing the Getty in the rain (pictures to come).
We did absolutely nothing but lay by the pool 99% of the time (no pictures of this).
I was shocked at how CT cried and cried and cried and begged us to come home every time we called.
I finished a book.
I worked out.
We had good sex (pictures of this to come, just kidding).
We ate good food.
I pumped four times a day (Pictures? No, but I did think about taking one while I was pumping in the public bathroom of the Denver Airport).
The sun shined on our blue-white skin and it felt oh so good.
I owe Erik a thank you for filling in.
I owe my parents a vacation for watching my kids while I went on vacation.
I can’t wait for my next vacation, but it is good to be back.

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