I can't tell for sure if it's because I've been down in this weird funk lately, or if it's because I'm 33 weeks pregnant, or perhaps it's more of the same working-full-time-nights thing- but I am a raging insomniac! I was on call last night, and even though I really tried to sleep it just wasn't in the cards. When Lee got up to get ready for work I begged him to feed Wyatt breakfast and everything before he left so I could sleep in a little. Sweet Lee that he is, he did- and I STILL COULDN'T SLEEP! So what do you do? Blog!
I don't have to work tonight, so maybe I'll bust out the Unisom and try to get some good sleep...and then I'll try for being a real wife and mommy tomorrow. Today I'll be a zombie wife and mommy. Again. :)
A few little pictures:
When I'm feeling brave, I let Wyatt tackle goopy foods all on his own- here he goes to town on some vanilla pudding.
Didn't your mother teach you not to say "Cheese!" with your mouth full? No?
Our Baby Ham
I took these at about 1:30 this morning. If I can't sleep, at least I find something comforting about watching my beast sleep.
Looks so comfy! I was jealous.
7 months ago