I know I shouldn’t, but I’m going to.
There are so many other things that I should do. Laundry … Shower … Grocery Shopping. I’m going to put that armor on (hair tie in my hair) wrap that girl up and go to battle. The binky my weapon of choice I am going to put this little girl to bed. If I emerge victorious on the other side… NAP TIME FOR MOM.
Her personality is growing so much. She is blossoming into a teenager before my eyes while I digress. I feel like I am such a crabby person. Just wrap me up in my down comforter and leave me there for 5 minutes. I do however have two things that pull me out of my slumps. Hermione will crack up for me if I give her a thousand kisses under her chin (always accompanied by a shower of spit up, but hey I’ll take what I can get) and my sweet husband who comes home tired from work and lets me pass off the baby. He is so patient and kind and never says anything when I am having my second hot fudge Sunday for the day.
I wish I had a lot of wisdom to contribute to this blog, but I don’t really. She sleeps through the night – mostly by accident. I sure didn’t have any kind of a battle plan. I guess the one thing I know to be true is that if she takes some semblance of naps during the day she goes to bed a lot better at night? And there I add a question mark because yeah, I have no idea.
She rolled over this week on her own!!!! It was magic. She hasn’t done it since, but when she did do it – MAGIC. She is just about to be in 6 month clothes and it crushes my little momma heart. I’m not ready for her to grow up, even though I can’t wait to see the person she will become 🙂