Must Have Been The Hormones

I have a hazy memory of taking both kids, by myself to ride the Cabriolet, take a wagon to the lodge, have a snack and then head back to the condo...in the middle of winter last year. Ezra was in the Bjorn; Elias was decked out in snow gear. The only thing I can attribute it to is crazy pregnancy hormones. These days I'm lucky if I have the energy to get off the couch. I'm counting on it getting easier as Ezra gets older, cause I'm definitely not going to fix it by having another baby.