Henry started his day this morning at 3:30. Yes, you read that correctly and no, I did not type INCORRECTLY. 3 freaking 30. He did fall asleep for an hour at 8 am, but otherwise, he was up ALL DAY. Now, please remember, that he is 2. So, if he's up; I'm up.
He needed some INTENSE parenting today. He's sleeping, now, thank heavens. Please, please please pray tonight that he doesn't pull this crap tomorrow morning. I am quite exhausted.
Spencer is obsessed with his rubber duck. I need to get video of it. It is freaking hilarious!
2 comments:
That's the most horrific thing I've ever heard...I'm not even sure how I'd handle it!
Oh Morgan, Morgan, Morgan...have I ever told you how much you make me laugh? Reading your blog is just liking talking to you (which I miss, by the way)! You say so many of the things that I would like to say (but because I put it off, it never happens...because as you so clearly explain...life happens)!
Isn't life so fun, and yet crazy, as a parent?
Congrats on the doula client in Walmart...how great!
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