charlyrich
New member
I’ve had a heck of a day and just need some solidarity. I have an 8 week old newborn and 2.5 year old twins. I had to take the newborn to the hospital this morning after a scary incident. I put baby down after feeding him so I could put my finished bowl of cereal in the sink. In those short 5 seconds something happened where my 2.5 year old son hurt the newborn. I saw the toddler running up and down the couch and found a red mark on the babies abdomen. The baby was inconsolable so I brought him to the ER thinking my older son stepped on him. Luckily there was no internal trauma and we were released.
I get back home to release my amazing neighbor that quickly came over to watch the twins while I was at the hospital. I get baby settled then go to make the kids some lunch. To my HORROR I turn and see that both kids have red goopy eyes… pink eye. So they’re down for a nap then to urgent care to get prescription drops.
It’s just a lot to handle for one day. I’m running off of a single cup of coffee and small bowl of cereal. I’m exhausted from baby waking all night to feed. My twins are extremely high energy and are going insane from being cooped up in the house since it’s still too much for me to bring all three kids to the parks. I’m burnt out. My husband is burnt out. I’m barely surviving over here. This transition to three kids has been brutal. I’m almost considering going back to work full time. It’d be a heck of a lot easier than managing these three kids all day.
I get back home to release my amazing neighbor that quickly came over to watch the twins while I was at the hospital. I get baby settled then go to make the kids some lunch. To my HORROR I turn and see that both kids have red goopy eyes… pink eye. So they’re down for a nap then to urgent care to get prescription drops.
It’s just a lot to handle for one day. I’m running off of a single cup of coffee and small bowl of cereal. I’m exhausted from baby waking all night to feed. My twins are extremely high energy and are going insane from being cooped up in the house since it’s still too much for me to bring all three kids to the parks. I’m burnt out. My husband is burnt out. I’m barely surviving over here. This transition to three kids has been brutal. I’m almost considering going back to work full time. It’d be a heck of a lot easier than managing these three kids all day.