I feel so tired, even though I shouldn’t be tired. Alyssa is watching The Goodnight Show on PBS, and I just put Ryan to bed a little go. Ah, Ryan. My little cuddle bug. He loves walking, but he still comes over to me in order to nurse once or twice a day. He loves sitting in my lap. He loves bouncing all over me, hanging on me, and getting hugs and kisses from me. In short, he is nothing like Alyssa. She couldn’t care less, as long as I was around to change her diapers, feed her and give her toys. Even now, she is very independent, and doesn’t seem to care if I’m really around.
Ryan is a strange one, though. Lately he has been doing this thing when he’s sitting – he just keeps throwing his head back against the surface behind him, over and over and over. Several times now he’s done it in the high chair until he has fallen asleep (or knocked himself unconscious… kidding!!!). Tonight he did it until he threw up part of his dinner all over himself. Sigh. I have never heard of such a thing. Have you?
Dan is working tonight, but he has off tomorrow. And he has off on Saturday, and then his seven day vacation starts on Sunday! Whoo hoo. And not so whoo hoo. Whoo hoo because he’ll be home. Not so whoo hoo because he’ll be home… and making messes for me to have to run around and clean up, lol.


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