Outside my window... are clouds, wind and lake effect snow, which seems to go from very light to very heavy.
I am thinking... about how much I have to pee, and how hungry I am, but have a sleeping baby on my chest and don't wish to disturb her.
I am thankful... for a husband who really steps up to take care of the baby, particularly at night.
In the kitchen... is a continuous mess that's never truly contained.
I am wearing... penguin pajama pants and a spit up covered pajama shirt.
I am creating... milk. Lots and lots of milk.
I am going... crazy. Slowly, but surely.
I am wondering... if the baby will actually sleep tonight.
I am reading... lots of websites on colic, fussiness, gas and spit up.
I am hoping... the baby sleeps tonight.
I am looking forward to... spring. And for Mei to be a tiny bit older, and less fussy.
I am learning... patience.
Around the house... is chaos, although not as much as there could be. I'm at least keeping up with the living room and dining room chaos.
I am pondering... what to do to occupy my mind as I hold a sleeping baby, or nurse a hungry baby.
A favorite quote for today...
A newborn baby has only three demands. They are warmth in the arms of its mother, food from her breasts, and security in the knowledge of her presence. Breastfeeding satisfies all three. ~Grantly Dick-Read
One of my favorite things... is sleep. Sleep is so blissful, and you really miss it when you aren't getting much of it.
A few plans for the rest of the week: Sleep, nurse, buy and play the newest Fire Emblem, work on digital scrapbook pages, and basically attempt to survive having a young, fussy baby.
A peek into my day...
Playing along with The Simple Woman's Daybook.
|Of course this could be a peek into my day, week or even month...|