When breastfeeding is like being drunk

Stacy

Up all night and not remembering any details - my husband will say "how many times were you up last night?" I seriously guess, the nights are a bit fuzzy.

Heading to my office feeling hungover and SO hungry - never has a greasy breakfast and a nap sounded so good.

Shopping on amazon at all hours- gone are the days of drunk me buying sober me presents. Now it's like a reward for shitty sleep "yes hun, I ordered ANOTHER Oball and the Baby Einstein Aquarium Soother, that cute sleeper, and 3 lularoe pieces all while you were cozy in bed, I deserve it!"