I can’t get enough to eat. I would think that a 2 egg omelet stuffed with ham and cheese would last until lunch time. Nope. I barely made it to the kitchen. Glad there was still a box of cereal on the counter, I shoved a couple of handfuls in, and then poured myself a bowl. Somehow, I don’t think that will even be enough.
Keeley is acting like a shadow, or a duckling. I just want to use the bathroom in peace! Also, she does NOT understand quiet. So sick of her waking up the baby for no reason. Especially since I’m still feeding baby every time she’s up. Makes for a huge oversupply when she sleeps through the night. Yikes.
Brennan rolling means I’m going to have to start policing all the tiny stuff– sending it upstairs and hoping it stays there. Sigh.
Matt is gone for 2 days. Need I say more?
Oh the joy of breastfeeding – where you are STARVING some days. (I know you guys said you were trying again – any possibilities there?)
I have to go now – my 3 year old needs some attention (like I haven’t given him any in 5 minutes). sigh –
G finally started sleeping 6 hrs at a time at night, which means i wake up feeling as though I’m going to explode. I end up feeding on one side and pumping the other. At least then hubs can give him a small bottle while I cook dinner. 🙂