This week has been a crazy, busy week. I haven't been going to bed until midnight most nights and I've been soooo tired every morning. Thank goodness for cappuccinos and iced tea. Campbell's birthday is in one week (hold me) and I've been running around everywhere trying to get ready for his birthday party next Saturday.
I'm just a touch too excited about Campbell's birthday party. I've been looking forward to it since before I was even pregnant. Ha. I saw this birthday party idea on Pinterest years ago and always said to myself I would copy the idea for my little boys first birthday---if I ever had one--and now I do and the time is here and I'm so excited about it! I lurve to plan a party.
Speaking of Campbell, he has a little cold or something. He woke up at 6:15 this morning instead of his usual 7:00 call time. He woke up crying a super sad cry so I went upstairs to his room and the second I picked him up out of his crib I heard his sniffles. He is so congested. I just sat in the glider and held and rocked him until 7:00 because 1.) I don't function at 6:15 and 2.) I was super bad hoping he would fall back to sleep but he never did. He just sat there cuddled in my arms while he sucked on his fingers. I wanted to be irritated especially since I didn't go to sleep until midnight but I figure I'm super lucky because I can't even remember the last time I had to get up in the middle of the night with him. I mean, 6:15 isn't technically middle of the night but for me it is so it counts. I can't blame Campbell. I freak out too when I wake up from my sleep and can't breath/have a nasal drip. It's in the top 5 of one of the most irritating things ever am I right? So I rocked my sweet little boy and enjoyed our quiet, early morning cuddles. Thankfully Scott fed him breakfast so I could crawl back in bed and take a 30 minute power nap before getting my day started.
I'm actually laughing at myself right now because I remember a time in my life where a morning like today would have been the best morning ever. I'm still so scarred from all of that waking up with a newborn I had to do. Gives me anxiety every time I think about how sleep deprived I was for 3 months.
Scott watched the Razorback game with some guys tonight and I was able to get soooo much done while he was away. I worked/watched the game and I feel a huge weight lifted off my shoulders and not so stressed about all I have to do anymore.
See y'all back here tomorrow!