Okay, so I think I worked pretty hard this weekend, but all that I feel like I got accomplished was cleaning my bathroom. I cleaned it from top to bottom, and unpacked it all. It looks fantastic. It's kind of a cross between my bathroom in Jamestown and the one at West Ridge.
Lukin was a monster yesterday. I am not exactly sure who cried more: me or him. I couldn't figure out what to do to get him to stop crying. He needed to take a nap but he didn't feel compelled to sleep between 8:30 am and 8:45 pm. He did doze off for about 15 minutes during two different times during the day. But as you can probably figure, that's not nearly enough time to make a difference when he's 5 months old. That wasn't even enough time for me to catch my breath. I'm not even kidding that he cried most of the day. The best I could figure was that it was one of the following: A. Overly tired, B. Teething, C. Tummy hurt from not having a BM since Thursday or Friday (I can't remember), or D. All of the above. I would go with D. But who knows? I was joking to my husband that Lukin would probably be an angel for his parents today because he was so naughty yesterday. He's probably wore out.
Side note: I am sure that Lukin would appreciate me talking about his BMs if he were older.
It's nearly 4:30 and I am not the last one here. That's impressive. I will wrap this up and see if I can not be the last one today. That would be a nice change of pace. Although, since I need to finish up goals for 4 IEPs by tomorrow, I think I will have to have some homework tonight. Fun for me.
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This will be funny when he goes on his first date, and you'll take out the old PC, blow the dust off, and say to the girl (who won't be good enough for him), "This is my blog from October of 2006 [relic] when I talked about Lukin not being able to poopy!!"
And I will be the proud old unmarried aunt.
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