A little bit about life with two boys
When I arrived home from my 5 days of rest and recovery at the hospital, I was feeling great. I came home to a delicious persian cooked dish courtesy of my mom, my sister was playing with Leonidus and Neil was running errands for the new baby and assembling baby stuff. Things seeemed easy. Two days later, my sister left to go back home to LA LA land. My mom returned to work and Neil, my husband and father of a newborn, had to go to 3 FULL DAYS of football camp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There I was... 2 boys, both under 2 years old and a mom who had no clue what she was about to experience. Those were by far the hardest few days of my life. Leonidus is a little dude so he's just learning to communicate. He meant well every time he went over to his brother to kiss him ... or when he climbed on top of him wanting to hug hum ... but that meant I had to hold the baby, while trying to entertain Leonidus ALL of this while I'm still recovering from my c-section. On the 2nd night of me bein...