This has been such a long week and it is only Thursday. David was home Monday and Tuesday and left Wednesday morning which happened to be my birthday. Yup, I am 23 now. I am getting so old. Since David was going to be gone on my birthday we celebrated it on Tuesday. We had a good day. David made me french toast in the morning and then I opened up my presents. I got some money from the kids, a gift certificate to the Spa. I am going to get a deep tissue massage, pedicure and manicure. I also got a new watch, 3 DVD's, 2 CD's, a matching necklace, earrings, and bracelet from Swarovski, a book, some knee wraps, and a few other things. I really got spoiled.
This birthday was probably the worst so far. Kameron is colic and was up at 2 a.m. to eat and was kinda fussy. Then he went to sleep and woke up again at 5:30 a.m. and cried until 7:30 when he finally passed out. Then McKaila woke up. Once again Kameron woke up and was colic. he cried a good part of the day. My friend, Misti, brought over flowers for my birthday. I was so touched that I cried. That is exactly what I needed. McKaila later had some lunch and went down for a nap at the same time as Kameron. I tried to sleep but just daydreamed. Atleast I got to lay in bed and just relax. After they woke up we went out to the playground with some other kids and stayed out there for 6 1/2 hours. We had dinner over at the fieldhouse because I wasnt' cooking. The rest of the night wasn't too bad. Kameron was still a little fussy but once again he cried and cried at 5:30. I am going to lose my sanity pretty soon. I hope this is just a phase and not a habit. Well I think we are going to try and go out to the park again right now. There is just nothing to do indoors. Lets hope we don't get rained on.
2 comments:
Girl you sound at the end of your wits. Give me a call we should catch up.
Happy Birthday! I'm sorry I didn't know, but you should have posted it like a week in advance so all could have joined in on the celebration. I'm not one for bdays myself, but it really sounds like it went well.
Good luck with the little man. I have no advice because she has never done that, but I know that you can do it.
Hang in there!
Love Deb
Happy belated birthday! I wish I was 23 years "old" again. David sure spoiled you like a good husband should!
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