3:20 am
Brady wakes up, cries, and instead of spending time getting him back to sleep I just cart him into our room and we snuggle.
7:45 am
8:00 am
He doesn’t want the oatmeal. The past few days he’s just wanted milk instead and then will eat later. Milk it is.
holy bed-head, batman
While he drinks I do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. I’m not usually this productive first thing but I’m expecting a visit from my mom bright and early so I need to pick up. (She ended up not coming until the next day.)
8:28 am
8:37 am
8:39
I eat and he steals a bite here and there while PBS kids plays in the background.
I eat and he steals a bite here and there while PBS kids plays in the background.
8:44 am
He starts work on a present just for me.
yes, i just posted a picture of my son’s poop face
8:57 am
9:04 am
9:08 am
I take a video of him saying “thank you!” (you can watch it here)
9:21 am
I attempted to give him the oatmeal one last time but he refuses so he has a peanut-butter banana muffin.
9:26 am
Fold more of yesterday’s laundry (I loathe folding) this load is baby clothes.
9:50 am
I clean up the muffin mess and get B dressed for the day.
10:00 am
10:29 am
10:47 am
Diaper change.
11:04 am
Should have waited a few more minutes, he makes another poo dipe for me.
11:14 am
Dad gets home for lunch. I go to trade out cars at the dealership – we’ve been test driving a few.
12:01 pm
Husband and I eat a Sonic lunch and Brady decides to eat bread and goldfish.
This is what the floors looks like after…
12:35 pm
12:47 pm
3:00 pm
He’s up!
3:03 pm
I change his diaper again, and change him and I into our swimming suits.
3:20 pm
We arrive at the splash pad and get our swim on.
4:50 pm
A snack of applesauce
More play time.
5:40 pm
Yet another present for me, what a generous boy he is today. He needs clean clothes so I just go ahead and put on his pjs.
5:55 pm
6:27 pm
Some milk
6:52 pm
Another poo dipe. Somethings not quite right.
7:30 pm
I put the camera away. More play time.
9:05 pm
Grandma stops by for about an hour so the nighttime bottle is delayed just a bit.
10:15 pm
Nighttime bottle (that includes a big dose of rice cereal).
10:45 pm
Asleep.
11:01 pm
Awake and crying. What the heck?
11:25 pm
Awake and crying yet again. Good grief…
11:31 pm
He is back asleep and down for the night. Time for me to crash.
Sher Bailey is a writer in the Midwest who believes the power of humor, Mod Podge, and grandkids can fix most problems in life. You can find her at SherBailey.com.
The Whity Wife says
i love reading about your love for your adorable little boy. However, this was like birthcontrol for me- I am so not ready for that to be my day! What a strong woman you are!