When complaining about not
getting enough sleep, don’t do it to your wife who is breastfeeding... and up every two hours of every night. That being said, I did NOT sleep well last
night.
That is how I’m trying not to be an ass this
week.
Meanwhile, I’ve gotten
really good at reading Fox in Socks to Emmy.
Bim’s Broom and Ben’s broom
still gets me tripped up. Especially
when we get to the big pig broom band.
But Von Bebe seems to like it and this is one book I don’t mind reading…
over and over and over again. For now,
anyway.
Don’t let the pictures fool you. We’ve had a rough couple of mornings. We think her gums are really starting to
bother her and the tools we use to calm here are getting fewer and fewer. She’s too big for me to hold and walk around
the kitchen any more. I can’t believe
how quickly she’s growing and I can’t believe how much I already miss being
able to simply walk her to sleep before bed every night. The difference between 10 and 14 pounds feels
much bigger than just 4 pounds.
