I'm trying really hard to be positive. Today is hard, though. The baby slept like crap, waking up a few times during the night because his pacifier fell out and then at 4am for a bottle. We slept another hour and then Moose thought it was time to wake up. After a half an hour of trying to get him to sleep more with us, I threw in the towel (or rather kicked off the blankets).
Moose has been in timeout about 4 times this morning and it's only 9am. The tv has been on since we got up (and I don't see it being turned off any time soon....as I just put in Peter Pan for us to watch).
A friend had said she'd come over for a play date with her youngest daughter, but sent me a Facebook message saying they won't be coming. If I'd known sooner, I would have taken the boys to the Childrens' Museum or somewhere to play...I just don't have the energy now.
I think that's the worst part of Big A being gone is that I'm lonelier than normal. No one to talk with during the day and no one at night.
Ok...so on the bright side, I've realized that if I want to see Squirt roll over, I have to leave the room, sneak back, and don't let him see me.
on the bright side...Moose woke up in a good mood.
on the bright side...we survived day one.
PS Where is everyone? I know I don't usually get that many comments but even mine have been down. Are you reading or is everyone busy with Christmas-time stuff?