It has been a rough couple of days around here. This whole Mr. Mom crap is not all that it is made out to be. I am so grateful for Maria and the wonderful mother that she is, I wish it were her here with the boy all day long to take care of him and to love him. I keep telling her, and myself, that it wont be long and the tables will turn, I will be working my 40 and she will be home. Don't get me wrong I am happy to have this time with Davis but I know she could be doing a better job.
Davis is starting to teeth, we believe. He is not sleeping his 8-10 hours during the night like he used to. For the last week and a half he would would wake up in the middle of the night and whine - not cry just whine! I would stick his pacifier back in his mouth (although one time I tried forcing it into his eye on accident) and he would go back to sleep for about a half hour and the fun would start over again.
Yesterday I accidentally gave him a double dose of Tylenol (the baby stuff at least) and the afternoon he was much more pleasant and that night Maria gave him more and he slept the whole night accept for one little episode of whining.
Today Maria's mom has taken him shopping and out of the house for a while. This could not have come at a better time. I have three mid-terms, four one page papers, two quizzes, and some discussion questions to answer.
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Ahh... Davis is so dang cute!
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