Mastisis thou art a Mother F#$%er.

Literally.

But that's okay. I'm surviving and working on a couple of blog posts in which I officially announce the birth of my second kid.
Who happened to be born oh - well over a month ago.
But hey, I've had things to do.
Like stare at a newborn.
Take a thousand pictures on my phone.
Nurse a baby.
Fight off some sort of nasty boob infection that apparently allows me to repeatedly get run over by a truck in my sleep and watch my body temperature rise to just three degrees cooler than the surface of the sun.
Oh and stay up all night. Sleeping in 20 minute increments as my children allow.

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