I know; everyone says that too often. How are you? Oh, it’s been crazy.
But seriously – it’s been crazy.
When we went on vacation last month to visit family, everyone commented on how good-natured Abram was, how he was just so pleasant of a baby.
Little faker.
I think he’s going through a separation anxiety phase. I never dealt with that with my independent little girl, so I’m just not used to having a seven-month-old who’s this fussy. He’s also still waking 2-3 times a night, but Hannah did the same at this age, and I’ve accepted that I just don’t have children who sleep through the night. At least he’s generally easy to get back to sleep.
Hannah has been attempting to give up naps lately, which I attribute to me finally getting brave and taking the “sucky” away just before we left for vacation. Sometimes, however, I can still get her to comply. Right now she’s peacefully snoozing away in our bed (I put her there so she wouldn’t disturb her brother’s nap), but I optimistically didn’t put a pull-up on her. I just checked – looks like I’ll be changing sheets soon.
As for me, I’ve been lacking in the motivation department and
feeling like I can’t keep up with everything. Our vacation made me realize how
nice it would be to have more of a family unit around. I’d love to have more
time alone with my husband, more time to myself, and just more time to take
care of things without squawking and shrieking in the background.
But, you know, if that’s the worst of my problems – I’ve got
it pretty good. So I just try to maintain that perspective. I’ll admit, though –
Abram’s not the only one who has had a couple of mini meltdowns.Gotta love 'em, though.
