Okay so it's officially hot out. I really hate summer. I wonder if I would bitch as much about it if we didn't live on the third floor, but hey, thems the breaks.
Drake hates being hot, so we've just be diapering it all day. He gets frustrated too, because I can't rock him to sleep- it's too hot to cuddle- so he has a hard time drifting off. Naps are moved back about two hours from their usual time. Which sucks.
Still waking up in the middle of the night with sniffles.
It seems he did catch a cold from my parents, but he just picked up the sniffles and a cough, and gave the rest to me. And by the rest, I mean, horrible lung-hacking cough. Coughing so much and so often that you almost vomit coughing.
I know its not whooping cough because 1) i got a booster when he was born. 2) my parents had the exact same thing.
Apparently my immune system is weaker than a baby's though. Sigh. I need to beef it up.
We've been eating like shit lately. Brian has gained more weight and I have stayed the same. We are both miserable.
I think I'm over my cold though, I haven't coughed much today, and I didn't have to down a gallon of cough syrup either.
My parents are having a garage sale the last weekend in June so not this weekend, but the next, and I have to go through all of our shit to find stuff for it. Means a lot of baby clothes/ maternity clothes/ clothes that are too small/ etc. I think we are also going to get rid of brian's roller blades? who knows.
Brian decided he is going to do 30 day shred with me. Hahah we will see.
So thats the update. Aren't you glad I don't blog any more? haha