Yesterday was really nice - we took Riley out to Ike's Pizza with the VW club and she did great! I had a BLT sandwich (obviously pizza was out) and I'm wondering now if they put butter on it. Last night we had the return of Fussy Baby, the non sleeper. I can't say that I blame her, if my poor little tummy was hurting, I wouldn't want to sleep either.
About halfway through rocking, coddling, snuggling, and bouncing her to sleep, I realized that the granola!, of all things, had whey in it. Crap. I had eaten some about 30 minutes before I fed her, and apparently it had gone straight into my milk, which in turn went straight into her. Poor thing.
As you can see, this morning she is all sunshine and smiles, though she was SO SO congested this morning. She actually was breathing out of her mouth off and on, she was that congested. I finally came out around 6 am and half sat/reclined on the couch with her on my chest so that it would drain or something. At any rate, she ended up sleeping until 8 that way, so I guess it did some good.
Unfortunately, she fought going to sleep again until 11 - so hopefully she will sleep for at least a couple of hours this time. Mama needs a break! ETA: Well, the nap lasted all of 15 minutes... back to the old bouncing grindstone!
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Look at that precious baby laugh! We miss you guys a lot (can we say it enough? I don't think so!)
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