I hate Christmas
Call me the biggest scrooge you may. I dont like the holidays. There to busy, hecktic, time consuming, and the "best" comes out in everyone during the holidays. Minus this will be Kyler's first christmas, about the only thing I look forward too, not that he will understand & I have to open all his presents while he shreds and tastes all his wrapping paper. I'm honestly afraid when his grandma sent him home with two of his christmas presents because "she bought him to much."
As for K's first cold, he's doing much better & back to his screaming self, with an occasional sneeze & cough & his booger nose is getting better.
Thursday, December 11, 2003
Wednesday, December 10, 2003
First Cold
Whine...whimper...sniffle, cough, cough.
Kyler has his first cold, it started last night right when I just got all comfy and warm in bed. He started wailing from his room, I looked at the clock, 10:00 I slugglishly retrived him thinking he just woke himself up and couldnt fall back to sleep, but no his nose was all stuffed up and he started a cough. I stayed up with him comforting and nursing him, before he finally fell asleep closer to midnight.
3:30 am - we are back up. I gave him the infant cold meds Ray picked up for him on his way home for work. We played, nursed and watched some t.v. then the meds must have hit him because he was out. I snuggled back in bed with Ray, to find I couldnt fall asleep. I layed there praying to fall asleep before Kyler started whimpering again. I guess it worked I woke back up at 7am. Minus Kyler being extrememly clingy (hey I am too when I am sick!) and wanting to nurse all the time, which I dont mind. His first cold is going OK - knock on wood.
Whine...whimper...sniffle, cough, cough.
Kyler has his first cold, it started last night right when I just got all comfy and warm in bed. He started wailing from his room, I looked at the clock, 10:00 I slugglishly retrived him thinking he just woke himself up and couldnt fall back to sleep, but no his nose was all stuffed up and he started a cough. I stayed up with him comforting and nursing him, before he finally fell asleep closer to midnight.
3:30 am - we are back up. I gave him the infant cold meds Ray picked up for him on his way home for work. We played, nursed and watched some t.v. then the meds must have hit him because he was out. I snuggled back in bed with Ray, to find I couldnt fall asleep. I layed there praying to fall asleep before Kyler started whimpering again. I guess it worked I woke back up at 7am. Minus Kyler being extrememly clingy (hey I am too when I am sick!) and wanting to nurse all the time, which I dont mind. His first cold is going OK - knock on wood.
Monday, December 08, 2003
No sleep?
In the Slieff house, there is no such thing as sleep. In the past week Kyler has decided he is both a day & night person, and won't sleep. Ray & I sit there at 2 a.m. wide awake saying "no its your turn, I went and got him last time." I have no clue why there is even a statement saying sleeping like a baby because babies don't sleep.
Update on the EVIL bottle:
We went to store and bought new bottle nipples for Kyler, there shaped more like his NUK pacifers and today actually drank from a bottle. I'm not to excited, but makes me more comfortable going back to work knowing he will get food.
In the Slieff house, there is no such thing as sleep. In the past week Kyler has decided he is both a day & night person, and won't sleep. Ray & I sit there at 2 a.m. wide awake saying "no its your turn, I went and got him last time." I have no clue why there is even a statement saying sleeping like a baby because babies don't sleep.
Update on the EVIL bottle:
We went to store and bought new bottle nipples for Kyler, there shaped more like his NUK pacifers and today actually drank from a bottle. I'm not to excited, but makes me more comfortable going back to work knowing he will get food.
Thursday, December 04, 2003
Bottles are evil
Or so says my son. Who screams at the site of one of those evil, evil bottles. We left Kyler at grandma's today, so hubby & me could get some things done, mostly job hunting. We were gone for 5 hours. Came back to find that Kyler hadnt taken any of his bottle I left for him, bad mommy. I should have known better, a breastfed child will always reject the artificial crap. He only wants one thing and one thing only me and his nummies. Smart Kid.
Or so says my son. Who screams at the site of one of those evil, evil bottles. We left Kyler at grandma's today, so hubby & me could get some things done, mostly job hunting. We were gone for 5 hours. Came back to find that Kyler hadnt taken any of his bottle I left for him, bad mommy. I should have known better, a breastfed child will always reject the artificial crap. He only wants one thing and one thing only me and his nummies. Smart Kid.
Friday, December 20, 2002
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