Birthday week 7/52 -
We've had a lot of ups and down this week. A couple of great sleep days, and a couple of days when I wanted to feed her to the wolves... or coyotes (you'll have to ask my mom about her story). Some may ask what my days are like with a 7 week old (or maybe I am writing this down for me so I will remember what days are like with a 7 week old if I ever get a crazy idea to have another one of these).
7 times a day I plop down on the couch for 1 hour to feed the little piranha, which is followed by 7 big glasses of water (which is necessary when it is 115 out)
She is now staying awake about 45 minutes after each feeding, and the past two days I have been able to put her down without her screaming at me. This is great, because I can get a shower or lunch or water my flowers (multiple times a day... see sentence above)
For the next 15-30 minutes, she cries and fights to go to sleep. She hates to sleep. And most of all, she hates to sleep in her crib. She slept so great those few days this week because she was in her swing. She is not going to sleep in her bed until she is 7 I am sure of it.
Then she sleeps... for how long nobody knows. Could be 5 minutes or it could be 6 hours.
So if you add all that up, that's 7 hours eating, 5 hours awake, 2 hours screaming... and 10 hours sleeping? That can't be right. I will have to go over my numbers again.
In other news, her eyelashes are getting so long, and her eyebrows are coming in. I can't seem to get a picture of them yet, still too light. But here are her long lashes, and some grins. And for you midwest people... stay tuned this weekend. We have some exciting news.




