direct my attention away from the crackers smushed on the floor.
the milk still spilled on the high-chair tray.
it is so one of those days.
one where i am fully aware that my toddler is relinquishing her "easy, piece of pie" title, that is officially saved for her newborn and infant stages. it's hard to blame her, it could be the big molars making their way in, or the little sniffly nose she has, but the last few weeks have not been the most sleep-filled, for both of us. we go way over our daily quota of mickey mouse clubhouse. we totally regress on our no more bottles and she manages to sneak one in in the morning. there is whining. there is some tears. there is lots of snuggling. and then i remember that she went to bed at 3am just like i did last night.
we come downstairs this morning to find...
instead of beer bottles and garbage from what you would expect from a 3am bedtime, the aftermath of a sleepy mommy and baby girl not going to bed...
a nice breakfast...
all of this = this for mommy
it is so one of those days.
if i only wash the dishes in the sink today I will call it a productive day.
jammies will probably still make it until ellen dances into our afternoon.
it's a two nap day. nap one is underway.
i think i will be joining nap two.
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and with that i need to add a little happy.
our daughter is now quite in love with donald duck.
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