Tuesday, April 28, 2009
I went to the pediatrician/family physician today, and was told that I could "have that baby and then pop a lexapro" if I wanted to. I love that woman. She felt the baby in my womb, talked to me about my iron and calcium, and basically rocked. I came home, all the kids went right to sleep for nap, and now I'm going to lay the hell down. Which means the 8 mo old will probably wake up, but I'm going to try anyway. More later?