No rest for the wicked
I am not really sure what my subject heading means, but it popped into my mind when I thought “what should I write that conveys how I get, like, no free time after 2 pm?”. For the past three nights, I’ve tried instilling a bedtime routine for Henry and I have not had much success! It actually bothers me a lot, because we do the bath/swaddle/nurse routine, and I am positive he will fall asleep…and then he doesn’t! Right now, he is bathed/swaddled/nursed, but he is wide awake in his swing. I give up! I just have one of those babies that doesn’t like to sleep.
Maybe I should cut down on my coffee consumption.
I don’t have much to say and, judging by the number of people who have visited this blog today, it doesn’t matter because there is hardly anybody reading! lol But here is a picture of my supper for all the voyeurs out there in the hiz-ouse.
Baked beans, roasted root vegetables, and steamed vegetables. Fibre much? (That is how I spell fibre!)
Well, the baby is crying so I must end this. I posted twice today, hurrah for me! For all seven of you reading this — enjoy! 🙂