It's 6am. I can hear Maximus whining through the monitor. To try not to wake anyone up, I quickly stumble my way to his room. (Note to self: Don't change his diaper until he has been awake for awhile.) So I proceed to change his diaper, and with his eyes still shut he aims fire. I'm still half asleep, so I don't even try to take cover and it goes everywhere.
Once I got him cleaned up, he still looked sleepy enough to put him back to bed. Maybe I will be able to get another 30mins of Z's So I begin to nurse him, then as I am burping him he decided it was a good time to puke all down my shoulder and hair o_O Lovely.
I place him back in the crib so I can clean myself up and find my zen. After nursing and rocking him for another 30mins he's finally asleep! Just when I thought I was in the clear, my alarm goes off. Oh well, maybe I'll just squeeze in a nap later.
It's just one of those days.
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At Briana's softball game |