Jaxon was sick this week. Which meant some of the following: Sleepless nights for both of us. Cranky mood swings for both of us. Alot of medicine consumed by him. Not wanting to eat, again him ( i eat all the time!) Wanting to be held but not wanting to be touched, mostly all him but sometimes me (on the days i didn't get to shower :) Nothing seems to go right when you are sick. Then one of the mornings he woke up at 4am he had gone back to sleep about 7am and woke up again at 11am! HOORAY! I remember saying when I too woke up! We both got some sleep that day! Him still not being in the mood for anything to eat..i whipped up some pancakes for brunch and he ate 1 1/2! I was excited! Until that afternoon when another cranky mood swing set in and he didn't want to take a nap. Therefore I didn't get to take a nap. Plus we had both not gone anywhere for 3 days and I think we were getting a little stir crazy. Just my guess. Because as soon as daddy got home we hopped in the car....
My computer crashed back at the end of February. I got it fixed about 2 days ago. So lets just say...We have some catching up to do. I don't have a baby anymore. I don't have an infant. I have a toddler. I have NO idea when that happened, but it did. He loves the guitar and plays it as often as he can. He gives daddy a lesson or two here and there.
He met the Easter Bunny back in March and was NOT impressed. It was an NICU Easter Egg hunt and well lets just say.......he hunted eggs played all the games....waved at the bunny from a far....but would not get close to it....too cute!
He can eat off a plate with out the desire to dump it. He eats with silverware (assisted of course) and he just is..a big boy...a big boy without the bib and a mommy that feeds him every.single.bite. This has saddened me. I have since gotten over it because it allows me to eat a hot meal.
Although blurry i was O so excited about this. 2days ago i showed him where his dirty clothes go. Here he is "scooting" it out to the laundry room for me. You're welcome ladies...he will make a fine hubby one day!
He made his first piece of art work today. And he was proud. I was proud. Until he decided the crayons needed to be thrown at the cat. But none the less i have my first piece of work i can frame and start my art gallery.
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