Yesterday, since she wouldn't sleep we went for a walk (I HAVE to do daily cardio) and even stopped by the cemetery. I saw the grave of someone recently buried from my ward. It was nice to be outside. Thank you nice weather of yesterday. Natalia had a half hour nap on the walk. Since Natalia still wouldn't sleep when we got home I decided to try putting her in the carrier front-facing. She liked it, well, she didn't fuss and seemed content. We did a few dishes, put in a load of laundry, and attempted weeding. We really didn't get much done, but it helped pass the time.
So this morning I heard Natalia starting to cry in her sleep. I asked Josh what time it was (I can't see without glasses).
His response: " Kevin."
Me: "Josh, what time it is?"
Josh: "Kevin."
Me: "Josh, what are you talking about?" (I can't remember exactly what I said)
Josh: "You asked me what time it was...gibberish...and I said 'Kevin'." (something like this was said)
Who is Kevin? We don't even know a Kevin. Maybe it's our unborn child...KIDDING! I just had a baby. Although all these people having babies make me want to have one and go through the delivery process all over again. The excitement! Twisted, I know. I know one person knows how I feel, but I'll keep her name confidential. She felt the same way when I had Natalia.
Alas, you're still wondering what time it was (not really). I think it was around 3:30 because Natalia woke up some time after to eat, around 4:15-20 (or that's when I woke up to feed her). I fed her at 4:19 AM.
Back to Natalia, she wakes up crying like she's in pain or something. My only guess is her tummy. Her poop schedule is off or has changed.
The cutest thing is when she's about to doze off with her eye open a sliver and she smiles when I smile at her. I do love her dearly.
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