We had two good nights! Last night I put Silas to bed at 8 pm. He woke up at 1 am (that's 5 hours) for a bottle. At 3:30 am he woke up fussing because he realized he lost his pacifier. I was so out of it, I was yelling at Marshall (poor guy) to make a bottle. He told me that he fed Silas at 1:00. I thought we had twins so he must have fed the other baby. Oh my! But regardless of the previous feeding, Silas drank half of a bottle and when I rolled over at 7 am, he was smiling at me. Sorry Marshall...I thought you only fed one of the babies. My bad! We have only ONE baby!
Here is a series of photos...forgive the blurries. They are the result of our little mover and shaker.
And Praise the Lord, a rainy cool front rolled in last night and we are a happy family.
3 comments:
Jill
Your post is very funny. I soooo remember being there with our Jenna at that age. I think as parents we walk around in a fog for the first year due to lack of sleep :)
Blessings,
Kim (YG)
I used to have crazy dreams when I first had Deacon. I would dream I was holding him then wake up looking all over the bed for him. That would freak Chris out because I'm just waking him up going "Where's Deacon??!!" He's thinking "Why isn't he in his bed??" He was...I was out of it!
You are normal! ;)
Love ya!
KP
yay for sleep!!!! becca and i had a few of those late nihgt/early morning "spats/moments of delirium" due to lack of sleep!!! i think shortly after we got home...i had a middle the night rant about something...sleep depravation is no bueno! :-)
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