All is good in the land of the Young's. Yesterday Harry and I both had the day off...ok so this made it feel like a Saturday or Sunday. We got to stay home all day and just get things done around the house and just be a family. WOW was that weird but great all at the same time. Many of you have asked how I like Harry being home more often...well it is definitely different but we are loving it. Granted he is still training so this might change a little once he is out on his own but we will take the good with the bad. Ellaree still asks about the milk truck but at the same time she thinks it is pretty cool that daddy delivers bug juice! And in her little world that is all he delivers!
Ellaree is doing ok with her UTI issues. We just have to keep reminding her to go the bathroom so that she doesn't have an accident. This is hard for her as she likes to be independent and she usually gets to do this on her own so why wouldn't she want to wait until her own time. Hopefully Wednesday comes soon. She is such a trooper though.
Lorelai is still getting up in the night. The battle that I was ready to fight has come and gone and I have decided that instead of fighting her on this I am just handing over the bottle and going back to sleep. If she wants to feed herself in the middle of the night she is more then welcome to do so but I am not staying up. I usually wake up about 15-30 minutes afterwards and I take the bottle so it doesn't leak all over but this is a good compromise for all. Unfortunately though I was hoping that we could kick the habit so she could go into Ellaree's room sooner but we will cross that bridge when we get there. I was hoping for November to put them together. Maybe or maybe not. We will see! Ellaree is super excited about sharing a room with her sissy.
Lil Harry is doing his thing. He is very low which makes momma very uncomfortable but he is doing good otherwise. I guess that is his job to make me uncomfortable. Last night I told Harry that after I have him and start talking about having another one that he needs to remind me of nights when I can barely walk from discomfort, can't get comfortable, have acid reflux all night and get barely any sleep and that will hopefully shut me up and remind me that I am DONE! Don't get me wrong I love all my children but this is enough for us. We have been blessed beyond our wildest dreams. Now it is time to heal, be healthy and enjoy them growing up (but not too fast) and turning into the beautiful creatures that God has intended them to be.
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