When I'm not writing on here, I'm taking care of this guy. Turns out, he's a real time hog. And worth every single second.
When he naps, calm and order descend, life resumes its predicable saunter, and things get done. When he doesn't nap (which is every other day, or every two days in a row), I make my plans and then watch them fall through my hands like sand.
Welcome to the motherhood. It's a fabulous place for letting go of attachment, to anything aside from the wee one.
I love it.