It is time to lower the mattress in the crib. Why that makes me sad is beyond me, but it does. I am slowly becoming an that overbearing mother I once wrote about even though it isn't what I want for my son. I can't help it, everything about him growing up gives me serious anxiety and makes me want to hold on to him even more. I think that when your mother-in-law calls you a "baby-hog" it might be time to re-evaluate. Maybe I will do that after tomorrow though, when he has spent one night in his crib in the new position. Or maybe after he walks. Or talks. Or... NEVER!
Doing the work on the crib should provide for hours of entertainment today. Good thing it is rainy and not nice enough for a long walk. I'll post a picture of the finished job provided that I haven't murdered J or he hasn't murdered me in the process. Manual jobs around this house often result in a frazzled looking John and an angry looking Jen. I really have to work on my temper because someday he won't be as understanding and patient as he is normally.
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- Jennifer Richardson
- I'm a mother, a wife,an ex-wife, a daughter, a sister, an auntie, a best friend, a cousin, a grand-daughter, a niece, an industrial hygienist, a manager, a subordinate, a crafter (knitter), a baker, a catholic, a journaler (writer?), a snowboarder, a sometimes-golfer, an ex-mountain biker and figure skater (but mostly an athletic-mess), a reader, a worrier, a crier, a hissy-fit-taker, a snuggler, a back-scratcher and scratchee, a lover of cakes and red wine and good cheese. I am a lot of things but most of all, I am ME.
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1 comment:
Hahahaha. That's too funny because we've reached our own milestone this weekend over here as well. Emily slept last night in her "big bed". OMG, they are growing up quickly! Your R is growing up to be a little man ... and that's a good thing.
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