BB is fighting his second eye tooth - he did not have a good night. Was up from 5-6:30 basically screaming the whole time despite the drugs I pumped into him. Yeah that's right I'm not afraid to give the meds - didn't seem to help much though. He's back for his second nap of the day and its only 9:30.
I am hoping to get back on the treadmill today as BB is officially on the bottle. I'm feeling a little sad that I'm done having a baby but looking forward to things getting a bit easier. Okay probably not easier just different.
Now if I could just convince E to stand up for herself things would be good! Why are our children destined to relive our mistakes? Poor kid is so much like me its scary!
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