It has been overcast here all week, I am exhausted and have a throbbing toothache, I had to put my cat to sleep two weeks ago, and Mini-Me has felt the need to wake up at 5 AM all week for some unfathomable reason. Plus I am disgusted with my fatness. All this has sapped my spirit and is rapidly attacking my will to live. Husband helpfully suggested taking a road trip to somewhere sunny, but I am not going to make any escape plans until I hear back from the dentist about whether he can squeeze me in today... and then I will have to deal with getting childcare, which stresses me out.
First plan of attack is to get through today and start going to bed at 9 PM so if Mini-Me continues with this unreasonable wake-up time, at least I'm getting eight hours of sleep. Also will reach out to friends for a pep-talk today. Blech, this bites.
I have two playdates with new friends scheduled tomorrow, which should be fun and a chance to connect with people who aren't my parents or my husband.
Mini-Me is doing well - she still isn't crawling yet and gets frustrated about this sometimes, but she is able to explore pretty well just by rolling and shifting around while sitting up. Her two bottom tooth nubs are pronounced. She finally got the hang of the sippy cup earlier this week. And we had a good visit at Grandma and Grandpa's last week. She was super on the plane in both directions and slept very very well while she was there. We have been adding some new foods to her list this week: leeks, spinach, and in the next few days, beef. Yum.
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