Well, my treadmill run in the wee hours yesterday morning did NOT happen. You know what they say... sometimes life gets in the way. With Chasen traveling for work (yuck) it's just Isaac and I here. I was about at my wit's end my mid-evening Monday (yes, already on night #1). I realized how much relief Chasen brings to my mommy duties when he comes home from work. Without him here I get zero relief, and Isaac has NOT been happy for various reasons. Not fun! He has turned into one of those babies who wants to be held ALL the time. He used to be quite the independent little man.
Anyway, I awoke to a noise on Tuesday morning at 1 AM and couldn't get back to sleep until well after 3 AM. That totally reminded me of my pregnant life. Needless to say, I couldn't will myself out of bed at 6 AM. I just slept until Isaac woke up. There was no treadmilling after that, either, because I just felt weak all day. It was very strange; I had a bad belly and almost didn't feel strong enough to walk with Isaac in my arms! So I just chalked Tuesday up to another day of rest.
Tuesday night came and Mr. Pre-Teething was inconsolable. Just like Monday night I "cheated" and let him sleep on his changing pad in his crib. For some reason he likes that. Chasen thinks it makes him feel more comforted, as it sort of wraps around him a little bit:
I got a fantastic night's sleep last night. I only woke once for about 1 minute! And now I am counting down the minutes until Chasen comes home after work. Yes, he had to go straight back to work after his plane landed. Not fair!