I’m still here!

Worst. Blogger. Ever.

It’s legit been like three months since I posted. I know this because Hope – my daughter – is almost three months old.

Every few days since she was born, the nagging thought that I have to post about her birth would cross my mind. When she was two weeks old, I started to write that post. When she was a month old, I wrote some more and got it more than halfway done.

And then it sat. And sat. And sat.

As I nursed, and slept. Nursed and slept. Nursed and slept.

And ate.

(Shout-out to my folks for making me food, and sometimes even feeding it to me, in those first few weeks postpartum.)

I promise I’m going to finish that post, and share the story of her birth.

It’s coming. I’m working on it. I’ve been working on it for weeks.

I just often happen to be working on it in my mind, frequently at 3 a.m., while I groggily munch on a Chocolate Chip Peanut Crunch Clif bar, with a milky boob hanging out the side of my nightshirt, satiating wee baby Hope.

So please stay tuned.

And thank you for your patience!