Trying, development type stuff.
I think I like these kids shows more than Cam does, Peppa Pig is hilarious! I’ve been doing better with having her on a schedule, I can’t tell you guys how long it took me to realize that until I gave her day some consistentcy, she would be up all types of hours. I figured she would knock out on her own sometime during the first loop of shows on adult swim lol I really thought this for months and was like what the ballsssss why is everyone else’s baby going to sleep at a decent hour but mine! It really didn’t help that I’m not a morning person at all, so Cam and I were little vampires for a while. Now it’s :
Wake up around 9 am- morning routine of diaper, eats, singing nurse rhymes and playtime . Say hi to grandparents.
Nap by 11
Up around 1230-1 - tummy time and diaper and food and maybe run some errands . Outside time might happen
By 4 nappy nap
530 ish is last big play time. Party it up now because bath time is swinging in around 730 8
730 8 bath time
After her bath it’s dim light time, quiet play or reading a bedtime story. And by 930 or 10 she is out.
Much better than the 130am- 330 am I was experiencing just a few weeks ago!
Caught my sugar booger being a big girl today 😊
Well I just got into an ugly ass.twitter argument with Justin. I feel partially embarrassed I aired my laundry on twitter; partially empowered weirdly. Like i work so hard to not be the ‘crazy baby momma’ and keep it cool…. I lost it ya’ll .. lol but damn
this is a question i’ve asked myself countless times as of late. when a situation is stressful and i’m about to let myself freak out, i take a step back and ask myself: “is this situation really going to matter in a year?” if not, i shrug it off. if so, i take appropriate steps to correct the situation and move on. i’m not perfect, but this one question has helped me immensely. why worry? why get angry? why be miserable? the things we get upset about on a daily basis most likely won’t matter a week from now, let alone a year from now. perspective is key. don’t sweat the small stuff, and the big stuff won’t seem as scary.
Southern trees bear a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swingin’ in the Southern breeze
Strange fruit hangin’ from the poplar trees