It is now 2:10 pm and only recently did I have the chance to make a simple lunch, Jude having gone on a fussing spree all day today with no respite in the form of nap-time until just now. 6am to 2pm. 8 hours of insanity, of constant baby carrying, of distractions, songs, conforting. Two mini naps happened in there somewhere, to the amount of 10 minutes each. Very unsatisfying. And I am going to go in the kitchen this very moment and fix myself a root beer float. This mama needs something special just for her. Woo.