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Still Busy -- Want an Insider Peek?

    So I have been absolutely swamped.  I haven't been able to finish all my interviews yet or post all the ones that I have completed.  I haven't gotten to write very much.  Everything has been shoved to a back burner.

     Would you like to know why?

     First of all...

    ...a wedding...

   
This, to be honest, was the biggest pull on my time and attention, other than midwifery work.











Other than this wedding and all the little side pursuits involved with making it as beautiful as possible, there have also been some other pulls on my time.

There were baby showers for friends.

There was some hiking trips that I had to prep for...and then they ended up being cancelled.  Aka, all the pre-work without the fun event!

There were some family events to attend.

There were dental visits.  Might not seem like a big deal, but this was literally my first dental appointment ever.  Sooooo...it felt like a big deal.

Trying to keep with housework and cooking and such.  I've been married a year and a half, and you think I would be the perfect housewife by now.  Ahem.

We are planting a garden!!!!

And, on top of all of that is my work.  This probably is the biggest thing on the list.  These last couple of months have been particularly busy at the birth centre, and I haven't had much time for anything else.  It's a wonder we got done the things we did!!!

But I want you to know that I haven't forgotten you!  Those interviews are awesome.  They will be worth the wait, and I am looking forward to sharing them and other fun things on here soon.  

How are you guys doing?  What do your summers look like?


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  1. Skye HoffertMay 18, 2018 at 5:44 PM

    My goodness, you have been busy! I was feeling bad because I haven't interviewed you yet, probably a good thing. :)

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