Lauren is now eleven days old. She is the sweetest, most precious little thing I have ever laid eyes on. Being a new mommy is not really what I expected. I thought there would be more bonding time and more sleeping...from her, not me. I looked everywhere for the reset button on this thing but it's nowhere to be found. I suppose I should consider myself lucky that she isn't colicky or sick but this kid has a fierce resistance to sleeping during the hours of 9am to 5pm. I had visions of taking her for walks in the park and sitting outside in the sun with her. Me, soaking up the rays, her, under a shaded blanket. Taking in the experience of having my own family. Instead we start the day with feeding, then we poop, then we get changed and dressed. Next we eat again, then we poop, then we whine and kick and complain. I don't know what she wants. She doesn't cry. She just whimpers and whines at anything and everything. "Gimmie the pacifier. No I don't want the pacifier. Put me in the swing. No, mama, I hate the swing. Take me for a drive. Ahhhh a nice sleepy car ride. What? The car ride is over???" Time to eat again, then poop, then whine some more. The adorable picture you see above was one of three good pictures that she let me take of her before she went into tantrum mode because how dare I enjoy a moment for once? Silly mama.
Honestly Mama,
Jen
1 comment:
She's beautiful!
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