Now that the sun is up I am in a lot better mood then I was last night. Of course I was crying myself to sleep at 5:30 this morning when Lucas woke up and didn't nurse that well... but then I realized, HEY! It's cold in his room. He probably just wanted me to turn up the heat and wrap him back up in the blanket he wrestled out of.
Since there is less than 24 hours to go until Lucas' appointment I am trying to make those last hours as crazy free as possible. That means I'm not going to write down every little nap he takes or every little poop he makes. I'm also going to stop watching the clock trying to time how much he is nursing for. (Although I'm going to nurse him like crazy today. I'm just going to keep trying, just not to the point where he gets frustrated. (We only need one frustrated crying person around here and I think I'm doing a pretty fine job!) We might even venture out of the house and go check the mail and then fill the car up with gas so it is one last thing we have to worry about tomorrow morning. I don't know if I will be able to handle all the excitement though! See at least I'm trying to keep my sense of humor.
2 comments:
I love your happy picture.
In 15 years you will be remarking that Lucas is eating you out of house and home and that you will have to get a second job just to pay for the groceries. Think of it that way, this is just a temporary set back. That is my own way of saying, "it will be alright honey, don't worry"
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