I hate being melodramatic in my blog posts because it's always short-lived. I woke up feeling much better yesterday. I really need to not miss doses of my meds any more because I'm pretty sure that was the main reason for my temporary freak-out.

Plus, I got to go squish on Miss Trinity yesterday and who wouldn't feel fab after that? She is so much tinier than my boys were. I got out Beckett's footprints when I got home and I'm not lying when I say his feet were twice the size of hers at birth. I almost hope I get a little peanut this time, just so I'll have a newborn a little longer.