Sunday

Oh Bode. You had quite the day today. It all started out with me not wanting to get out of bed when you woke up at 8:15. Dad got you out of your crib and into the shower before I was even out of bed. I woke up when you were done with the shower & rushed around to get us ready for church. Then Gunner ran away when your dad let him out. I stood in my bathroom curling my hair listening to you yell, “Gunna!!!!” for 5 minutes straight. I thought dad took you to church since by this time we were late, but really he took you around looking for Gunner. You came back home 10 minutes after you left when your dad informed me you had to stay home from church because you had a runny nose. The first thing I thought of is what game is on TV today?? I couldn’t argue the fact you did have a runny nose, so a day at home with your dad was just what you got.  I came home from church around 12:20 expecting you to be finishing up lunch so we could all nap. I found the house a wreck and you just waking up from a nap with your dad on the couch. The first thing I asked your dad was how long had you been asleep. He said he thought about an hour but he didn’t know and was half asleep himself. I tried to put you up in your crib for some more nap time and you freaked out. I found out from your dad you hadn’t had lunch yet. After I gave you lunch you threw up. I made your dad wake up and help me clean it. I tried to get you back to sleep and you were not happy. You kept rubbing your eyes telling me, “Nigh nigh” followed by “No Momma! No!” the second I tried to lay you down.  I saw the wind up and you were trying to hit me. I put you in time out and you cried so hard I thought you were going to throw up again. The rest of the afternoon was pretty rough, considering you usually do your own thing, giggle, talk a mile a minute, play with Gunner (who spent the entire day in his kennel btw).. You had a really long weekend with family in town with short naps and super late bedtimes. You were fine all weekend?!  Has everything caught up today? You barely ate any dinner, and after that we gave you a bath hoping to buy us some time before bed.  You love taking a bath. You had a great time. You were so stinkin’ cute as usual and we had fun watching you.  Dad got you to sit on your bum and I was so proud since you usually squat the entire bath. I forgot all about the fussy afternoon with you. Dad read you some books, I snuggled with you forever, but you had no intentions of going to bed. I tried to lay you next to me in my bed and I fell asleep but you crawled down and went downstairs to hang out with dad. I woke up about an hour later to you crying downstairs. I was mad you were still awake.  We finally got you to bed (or at least quiet and not screaming) and someone outside was being super noisy and you started crying. I left you to cry and you finally went to bed around 8:30. I guess it wasn’t the worst day in the world, but you are usually so awesome the bad days really stand out.  Please return to your normal self tomorrow. Pretty please. I have a play date tomorrow I don’t want to cancel.

Bode’s eyelashes are a mile long and the ones on his left eye always curl down and the other side curls up. It’s funny.