I don't know what is going on. I've had three babies prior to this one. And she's not up in the night all that much, really. I mean, at least not compared to a lot of other two-month old babies.
But I am so tired.
Like, kind of scary tired.
I dropped the kids off at school with my yoga pants on inside out. Not a big deal, except that I got out of the car to walk Little M over to his line and gave him a big huge kiss and there was a mass of parents and children all around.
I stared at the nurse for a full five seconds after she asked my name before the question sank in and I could remember the answer. My name!
This is a problem.
But, Darling A did have a stellar two-month check up. She's perfectly healthy. Joyful Moment! My two concerns were not a big deal, according to the pediatrician. I just love our pediatrician. She's kind of more like a friend.
Darling A weighed in at 12 lbs. 14 oz. Little M was 16 lbs. 4 oz. at this same age. Call me weird, but it was a Joyful Moment in affirming that she's not quite that big. I love her chubby rolls and all, but I want her to stay little for a while longer!
I roasted some Hatch green chiles tonight while HH was grilling the pork chops for dinner. You may recall that I did this last year. And I went ga-ga over the smell all over again. Roasted green chiles just have one of the best smells ever! Joyful Moment in a smell.
And then I hung out with some girlfriends for a bit tonight to roll up some tamales. I haven't seen anyone in a while since I've been a little busy with Darling A and then we were out of town, so it was a Joyful Moment to catch up with everyone there.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments and plenty of rest!