Back at work, after a lovely, but busy two weeks and two days off. Just got through all my emails (about 120 or so) and am getting ready to dive into edits for my latest project there. Trying to stay motivated.

Surprisingly, I'm awake, even though I stayed up 'til 11:30 or so last night watching the UNC men's basketball game and then getting up at 1:30 a.m. to let the dog out, then trying to help out with Mitch, who woke up at 2 a.m. Alas, I am still unable to breastfeed, so I try to help out with diapering and swaddling when I can...

Speaking of help, we've been really lucky to have Mitch and Drew's Grandmas around -- my mom stayed with us for almost a week when Mitch was first born, and now that I'm back at work, Elizabeth's mom is hanging out with her and the boys during the days I'm working for the next week or so. Yay for G'ma and Mimi!

Because while it's great not feeling so stressed out like we did with Drew, worrying about every little thing he did and checking on him constantly when he was sleeping, it's tough keeping up with a three-year-old AND a toddler. In a way, it's been cool, because I get to spend more time with Drew while Lizzie feeds and takes care of Mitch, but it's also tough, not being able to shower Mitch with the attention we could give Drew when Drew was just born. That's been an interesting adjustment -- I think the boys will be all right.

Now if only Lizzie and I can get caught up on some sleep, all will be hunky-dory. Later!