Maybe I did a little too much...

I woke up at 7:00 this morning to a screaming baby. Considering he went to bed at 7:00 last night, it's not surprising he was awake so early. The Hubby went and picked him up from his dad at 6:00 last night and after hanging out with me for a few minutes when he got home, it was clear that I had a VERY sleepy boy on my hands. He went to bed quietly and without a fuss. But after about an hour and a half this morning, I got him some juice and he decided to take an hour long nap, which all the invitation I needed to take one as well. After that we got up, had some cheerios and took The Hubby to work. Before that though I got a roast started in the crock pot and I can already smell it. I'm excited. We got back home and Smasher decided he wanted another nap. I think he's teething. He ususally only sleeps this much when he's teething or about to have another gowth spurt, which is also possible.

After I put him down, I decided to do some laundry. Bad idea. I got to the bottom of the steps in the garage and realized that maybe I have over-extended myself ths morning. That makes me really sad. I used to be able to run for days without stopping. Even when I was pregnant with Smasher I didn't feel light headed and like I couldn't accomplish anything on my own. In fact, I made it just fine for 39 weeks of living by myself while I was pregnant with him and after he was born, so why is it so different with this one. I know they say each pregnancy is different, but this is getting ridiculous. It's to the point where The Hubby is afraid to leave me out of his sight for fear that I'll pass out. For someone who is as independent as I am, this is so frustrating. If it wasn't for The Expected, I'd go so far as to say it is humiliating. But I will do everything in my power to make sure that my family is safe and right now that means making sure that she is safe, as well as Smasher.

Also, what in the world happened in August that is making at least three other women I know have babies (2 girls and 1 boy) all in May? There isn't even like a big holiday or anything in August. I don't get it.

So, for now, auf wiedersehen.