It is currently 5AM.. the baby has been talking to the ceiling since 2 AM. I’ve changed him twice, fed him twice since. I’ve also changed MY

outfit due to projectile spit up. My mouth taste like the garlic hummus I ate before bed because I fell asleep before I could brush my teeth... meanwhile, my husband wonders why I’m never in the mood to have sex with him.

This motherhood stuff is no joke lolol. Kudos to moms with more than 1 child 😂