I had just started nursing Jane and was laying in bed channel flipping when the remote suddenly stopped working.
The channel? Global Catholic Network. The program? A religious children’s show with some seriously freaky puppets:
From the My Little Angels website: “[Benny is] 18 years old. I am old enough to drive a car, but I need to practice a lot before I drive.” His favorite activity is “To pray in the Church”. (Just me, or does Benny not look too happy?)
I could’ve kicked Janey off the boob and gotten up to turn the tv off, but I stuck it out for 15 minutes. Even through the sing along. If that doesn’t say how much I love my baby, I don’t know what does.
In other news, the past few days have sort of sucked.
Thursday – took her to my La Leche meeting, which ended with me coming home and crying. It was just a huge stress my first time bringing her out alone.
Friday – felt rested and super bored but stayed in all night. Found out later our friends got together at someone’s house but didn’t invite us because they didn’t think we’d want to bring the baby out.
Saturday – had friends over and thought we did a good job of setting a 2 hour afternoon time limit, but people stayed until after 7:00 and I was crabby and exhausted.
Sunday – woke up with a sore throat.
Monday – sore throat is a full blown cold. Jane decides to not sleep and mostly scream from 10:30 a.m. – 4:30 p.m.
But, we got some good sleep last night and today has been better, yay.
Almost finished writing the full birth story too so will post it soon.