Dear Team Chattanooga:
A couple of days ago, y’all rallied together and decided to send an ambassador: the Singular Becky (aka, While You Were Sleeping). We are forever in your debt. Here is some of what she did:
She shopped, she cleaned, she coached, she cajoled, she encouraged, she advised, she shopped some more, she did laundry (what’s better than clean jeans?), she stayed up late, got up early, and helped us every hour in between. Oh, and some of the hours after the ‘late’ and before the ‘early’. She fed us, she watered us, she made us take showers, she loved on our daughter and our son, she revelled in every single ‘shoo-shoo-bopper’, she entertained our daughter so that we could be together with our son, she took photos of absolutely everything, she mourned with us, and talked us through a lot. She sang the praises of the glorious breastpump. Then she shopped some more.
We didn’t know what we needed, but somehow she did. And now, like the whirlwind that she is, she’s off again in the morning. We miss her already.
Thanks for sharing.