It seems like we all got off on an awkward start this morning.  Baby L kept waking in the night, letting out little cries, but then she’d suddenly fall back to sleep.  We heard the first one and became still, waiting to hear any following.  Nothing.  A while later, there came the second one.  Steven fixed her a bottle and gave it to her in bed – which she took and then fell asleep.  Then, later last night (around 12:30 am), she let out another.  And, that was it.

This morning, Steven wakes up and so does baby L.  He fixes her a bottle quickly before he has to leave and when he goes to her room – her little foot had caught in between the bars on her crib.  He said it bruised her foot, but I couldn’t see anything when I looked later (but, that could have a lot to do with me trying to look in a semi-dark room).

Steven leaves for drill.

Then, I wake up.  I have a major headache and feel like puking (no, I haven’t been drinking).  Baby L isn’t awake again, so I try rolling over to catch more Zzzs, hoping that will do the trick.  But, nope.  I can’t sleep and my headache makes it very clear that it’s not going anywhere for the time being.  Feeling defeated, I get up to get baby L up so she can eat again and play.  She wakes up and is upset…half of her diaper is off.  Pee (I’m so lucky it wasn’t poo…just another example of how much God loves me.  lol) all over the sheet and her “blanki”…and all over her.  Yay.  She’s pretty much pissed.

Then, Glory decided she’d make some nice messes for us me all over the floor. Thanks, Glory.

My headache.  Still here.

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