Time really moves differently now that I'm a mom. I'm a mom. Sheesh that still sounds like a weird claim for me to make!
Time absolutely flies now. Everything is according to various stop watches built in to the tracking app on my phone, Baby ESP.
A baby will cry and I'll think "I have no idea what you want because I just fed you." Then I look at the app and see that over 2 hours have gone by since they finished their last bottle. Really? It's been 2 hours already? How long do I have to go to the store before it's time to pump again? I've already lost a full hour and a half of my 4 hour break? But all I can remember doing since then is going to the bathroom, where did the other hour and 25 minutes go?
What do you mean it's after 5pm and offices are closed? Another day has flown by and I didn't make the phone calls I needed to make!
When the girls go to bed at night, I feel like it's a race to get myself in bed and asleep. 15 minutes goes by while brushing the teeth or taking my vitamins and I know that my chance to get a solid chunk of sleep is slipping away minute by minute.
Time dragged unbearably slowly while trying to get and while being pregnant, and now it's just flying out from under me. That's why it's now so easy to go a week or two between blog posts. It just doesn't seem like it's been very long.