.. one in which I must change my blog layout weekly. (Or is it bi-weekly?) I can’t seem to decide how I want it to look. Perhaps it’s confusing — just call it my current form of creativity.
I’ve made it my goal to have at least one room — being the kitchen — clean before I climb into bed. Sadly, it’s more of a challenge than one might imagine, especially since we only have a human dishwasher and no machine to run things through. It’s been grrrrreat for mornings, though. I don’t start the day feeling overwhelmed — it sets in after about an hour or so. 🙂
In sleeping news, Jones has been doing ten times better since we arrived at home. (For those unaware, he was waking up to 5 times each night while in Colorado — the altitude, perhaps?) Our first night home, he slept from 8pm to 9am, waking twice to eat. Now if I could just cut out the “eating” part. I don’t know exactly when I started feeding him in the middle-of-the-night again (he had stopped completely since he was two months old), but for whatever reason, I started looking at his chubby cheeks and thinking, “He must be hungry — he probably wants to eat at 3 am.” Dumb — just plain dumb. Now I can’t tell if he really needs the boob or if he’s just used to it.
I think I’ll stop reporting and go to bed.