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I often think among all of the things I have to do, that blogging should be one of them. I can honestly say I am truly honored by all of the people who take time out of their busy lives to read about mine. It is 10:30 at night and I have been looking forward to bed since around 8 PM. I have plans to interview my husband about his week going solo with Eleanor and to my mom who is happy to say she stays at home with her newest and youngest grand baby. Those two items do require time and planning and I currently spend any time not at work with my husband and with Eleanor or sluggishly wandering the kitchen or living room trying to figure out something small I can do to make my husband's day a little bit easier. Currently, he is in the bedroom asleep and I am putting E to sleep in the living room. Once she is out, we head to the bedroom, sparing Matt her cries and grunts. Don't worry, I take the night shift and Matt takes the morning shift.
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In any case, many folks who visit the library are excited to see me back behind the reference desk. Many people talk about my sudden departure and are happy to hear how our little family is thriving. People ask to see pictures and I must be one of the worst people in the world, because I show them all the photos of E where she's making funny faces.
Okay, I'll include at least one cute one, but she's still making a face.
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