Saturday, February 12, 2011

the worst best night

Last night was the best night yet for Jane. 9:30pm-6am. Unfortunately for me I woke up about 3:30am and never went back to sleep...thus it was the worst best night. I switched out most of her newborn clothes for 3m clothes. They're a little big, but rather too big than try to squish her into newborn stuff that is too short.

I went for a run this morning and could have worn shorts. Oh how nice that sun felt!

Mark has to go out of town for work for the next five days so I'll be going at the two-kid thing alone for the first time. I easily admit that I'm nervous. Mostly nervous that I'll turn into a crazy mean mom. I hate it when I do that. So, I'll try to enjoy the whining, poopy diapers, trying to appease 2 girls at once, and staying home more than usual as best I can.

And, is Cheesecake Factory really that good? Yes, yes it is.

1 comment:

lizard said...

Oh Ali you call if you need anything! We are super available and Tess is a great substitute mom, except when she get's tired of her babies she starts using them as soccer balls...