(Even this doesn’t really make me not want another one)
Last night, Aidan decided that it was going to be a dreadful night. He woke up around 1:30 am and I tried to get him back to sleep to no avail. We wound up in my bed and he wiggled for about half an hour or more. So I got up and fed him, but that didn’t work. He farted a few times, so then I figured that was the culprit to blame: gas!
I let him down as he was a big fat squirmy britches and I could no longer hold him…I was tired!! 3 hours into my beauty sleep and I’m awakened to do this:
Check out the video of him rocking out to Ministry while you’re there!
Oh, man! I feel so bad for you! You sound exhausted on the video, and Aidan seems wired!
Yeah…I was very exhausted, but lately I’ve felt exhausted non-stop. I hope it’s just because of not resting well and not because I’m getting sick or something.
That was the toned down part of the evening; before that he was jumping on the couch and squealing and running through the house wanting to talk.
*sigh*
I have 3 kids, now they are 18, 16 and 13… i tell you it will not be the last… hard but he completes you, right?