Saturday, March 17, 2012
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Circus Circus
If you keep saying that title over and over again, the word "circus" starts to sound like another language. Isn't language weird?
Let's have a random post, brought to you by pictures from my iPad! I looked through the photos on this crazy contraption from the future and thought it pretty much sums up my life right now. Basically because I carry this iPad all around the house with me these days. It's much easier to hold one-handed than a laptop.
Let's have a random post, brought to you by pictures from my iPad! I looked through the photos on this crazy contraption from the future and thought it pretty much sums up my life right now. Basically because I carry this iPad all around the house with me these days. It's much easier to hold one-handed than a laptop.
We broke down and got some seating for the new sitting area of our master bedroom. Do you spy something cute in this picture?
Facetime is a regular occurrence in our home these days...
My high score on Bejeweled Blitz! It only took me 2 weeks to get there....seriously...what is the secret to getting 700K PLUS on this game? Are y'all cheating? (I affectionately refer to my iPad as my "bejeweled blitz player" to Kennedy...he thinks I'm addicted.)
Newest game obsession: DrawSomething! Can you guess what Kennedy was drawing? hahaha
I love my life - hermitness and all!
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
On Sleep Deprivation
I had an idea to write a blog post about my lack of sleep this morning at 3:30, as I stared at the baby monitor chanting "please don't wake up again, please don't wake up again."
The short answer to the question "Are you tired?" is a two parter: Yes and I don't know.
I'm completely exhausted. I love the bedtime hour because every night holds so much promise: will he sleep longer tonight? Will I wake feeling refreshed? So far the answer is no. What is it that keeps giving me hope? I'm really not sure...some weird motherhood hormone, I guess.
Here's something fun about being a mother now: any type of weird ailment or psychosis is chalked up to hormones. This is the first time in my life I've been OK with that. Before, it was offensive. Now, I'm thankful for the excuse. (Note: That still does not give any male in my life an excuse to accuse me of having a hormonal episode.)
This is also weird: My body has strangely adjusted to the lack of sleep. I'm nervous about going back to work in a couple of weeks, but not that nervous. Mostly because I have that hormone excuse. I'm totally going to use that in a pinch.
Baby's crying. Time to eat. Peace to those of you who have wisely opted to wait for children. This must be what everyone means when they say, "If you wait til you're ready to have kids, you'll never have kids." Nobody is ever ready to not sleep.
Doesn't make the saying any less annoying.
The short answer to the question "Are you tired?" is a two parter: Yes and I don't know.
I'm completely exhausted. I love the bedtime hour because every night holds so much promise: will he sleep longer tonight? Will I wake feeling refreshed? So far the answer is no. What is it that keeps giving me hope? I'm really not sure...some weird motherhood hormone, I guess.
Here's something fun about being a mother now: any type of weird ailment or psychosis is chalked up to hormones. This is the first time in my life I've been OK with that. Before, it was offensive. Now, I'm thankful for the excuse. (Note: That still does not give any male in my life an excuse to accuse me of having a hormonal episode.)
This is also weird: My body has strangely adjusted to the lack of sleep. I'm nervous about going back to work in a couple of weeks, but not that nervous. Mostly because I have that hormone excuse. I'm totally going to use that in a pinch.
Baby's crying. Time to eat. Peace to those of you who have wisely opted to wait for children. This must be what everyone means when they say, "If you wait til you're ready to have kids, you'll never have kids." Nobody is ever ready to not sleep.
Doesn't make the saying any less annoying.
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