Wow…I can’t believe I haven’t posted in a week. Work continues to keep me busy, but not stressfully so.
Justin went on a hunger strike over the weekend. If it’s not fresh from the breast, he won’t have anything to do with it. And he went 12 hours–until I was around and he was awake enough to nurse. Daycare reported today that bottle feeding still wasn’t going well, but he did drink some. But nothing once he got home, until I got home–then he nursed for almost an hour straight.
I actually imagine him with a little picket sign….
We had our first ECFE class on Friday, and I really enjoyed it. We discovered the best. toy. ever….a half inflated beach ball hung from the ceiling. Justin can bat it and grab it and pull it into his mouth–the fun never ends!
I’m doing well. I’m a bit behind on the house, but DH has been really stepping up in that area.
I’d better go–it’s getting late and I want to get some reading in before DH decides to come to bed.