I am now taking Wednesdays off. It's fantastic. I am so glad to have done this. Next issue? Nipple confusion. We're trying to work through it. Stupid bottles.
Onto other news - our beautiful boy rolled over on Friday. We are so incredibly thrilled. And because we're his parents, of course we think our kid is incredibly brilliant and obviously very advanced. I posted about it on our baby blog. Then a friend of ours, whose baby is just about two weeks younger than ours, commented on our blog that their baby rolled over on the same day. The same day? How can this be possible? Should this annoy me? No. Should I find this incredibly irritating? No. But I do. I really, really do. It was this special thing that our kid did and now it's just not. Kind of rained on our parade, so to speak. So now I've decided she rolled over earlier than our baby because she spends all of her time on the floor, being neglected. This is of course, totally untrue but it makes me feel better. Gah. Parenthood and all its petty splendor.
Happy Valentine's Day.
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Lol! Some stuff is just more fun to be special for YOU for a moment, though...you deserve to have that, it's not petty!!
Glad to hear from you...don't be a stranger!!
Happy Valentine's Day!
Just like when the girl next door learned to ride her bike without training wheels before I did. She was a whole year younger! I am still mad.
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