There’s just something about birthing a 7 pound baby (yes – that is my very own bundle of joy in the pic), and then having to exist with it’s waking up and crying for food or a new diaper every 2 hours around the clock while also trying to keep a house clean and rascally preschooler and husband under wraps that drastically saps one’s energy and time.
And my poor book has suffered. But only a little.
Though my progress on the novel has slowed a bit, I’m still making good headway. 150 pages are now complete, making it close to halfway done already. I should still be on track to finish the first draft by the end of November.
So who needs sleep? Or a shower every single day? I’ve got meals to cook, bottoms to wipe, floors to mop, and pages to write!
It is all a labor of love – for my family and my dream!
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