What began as a beautiful weekend here in Georgia turned ugly fast. My happy wonderful girl made it through a day of errands on Friday with no fussing or crying the entire time. The sun was shining, Daddy played golf, Mommy got new shoes, the world was beautiful.
And then my daughter disappeared and was replaced with a monster child.
I had plans. I was going to make a pot of chicken noodle soup, and prepare a bunch of meals for the week. And instead? Brandon and I held each other and cried. That, and ate Chinese food and drank away our sorrows.
The poor thing must be going through one hell of a growth spurt. I think she's been awake a total of 5 hours all weekend, and has just been miserable. None of our usual go-to tricks or holds seem to be doing the trick. So we're buckling up and going along for the ride and praying this ends in a day or two.
|Baby head wrap|
For a monster, she sure is cute though. Linked up here today. Happy Monday!