Wow. The day got away from me. I was so tired this morning...I went to bed at 10 last night, but Adam came and woke me up to feed Aubrey her bottle at midnight since she was awake. Then it was like I'd had a nice nap and it took me a while to get back to sleep...and then I had nightmares and didn't sleep worth a crap (don't say "crap," Aubrey) and then I had to get back up at 5:30. So when Aubrey went back to sleep after her 9a.m. bottle, so did I for about an hour.
She has taken her bottles pretty well all day. She finishes them, but sometimes she pitches a mini-fit in the middle. She gets mad and waves her little arms and hollers--sometimes it means she has a burp percolating up, so we take care of that. But sometimes I can't figure out what it means and she just has to get over it and calm down before she takes the bottle again. Maybe she'll do that for the speech therapist at our appointment tomorrow so we can see what she has to say about it.
Adam figured up that in the 20 days she's been home, we've had 12 doctor's appointments. Sheesh. We have 3 this week. She's so popular.
-Keli
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| chillin in the swing |
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