never learn.

warning: none of the pictures go with this post, they just make me smile...and sometimes that is what I need to do.

When I started to feel really down at the end of my pregnancy with Sabrina, I immediately went and got some happy pills from my Dr. I think that is what made those last few weeks so enjoyable, and I was able to keep us doing all the fun Summer stuff.

Well, it has been a few months, I was feeling good and thought I didn't need the happy pill anymore {sound familiar}. I hate when I get cocky, and decide to play Dr.

It only took me 2 weeks, and voila...felt like crap.

I think I finally reached that breaking point when I had two awful nights of sleep in a row, and I got sick.

This Momma was not happy.

{doesn't she just look so grown up!?}

Paul jokingly said to me after 3 babies you would think I would learn I need a little pick me up after...and I shouldn't get cocky. Uh, he is right...again.

So, here I am saying that I have learned my lesson, and these hormones bein' out of whack are not going to get the best of me.