Once again, I have let my blogging duties fall to the wayside. Sorry.
I still have stuff inside my head, but I also have a baby who would rather scream his face off because he's tired than actually take a nap and do something about it.
I've never had one of those before, and I find it rather bothersome and somewhat debilitating, since the only thing I can do to calm him is rock him, and that becomes an all-day affair when he refuses to solve his sleepiness problem with sleep. I hope this isn't a trait that is going to follow him through childhood. I don't have much patience for it.
I hope to have a longer post for you soon, but in the mean time, have you seen that dadburn paci lying around anywhere?
Rock. Rock. Rock. Rock. Rock...
