ā Dana
Like most mornings, Aaron and I will roll out of bed at 5am and start our day with a shower. We get dressed and, if we’re lucky, we may even pour ourselves a cup of coffee before our sweet little daughter announces to the world that it is indeed time to get up. Her announcement arrives right on time and in a very predictable way…screaming at 6:30am followed by repeatedly pleading “mommy” or “daddy” over and over again until we go upstairs and get her. I am not looking forward to the day when she can get out of bed. The crib is my lifesaver right now.
However, this morning went a little different…a little less predictable.
Aaron and I finished our normal morning routine, however, the 6:30am banshee didn’t arrive on time. 6:30am. 6:35am. 6:40am. Should I go check on her? NO. Let her sleep!!! The Lord has heard my prayer. 6:45am. 6:50am. 6:55am. Maybe she stopped breathing? 7:00am. 7:05am. 7:10am. Did someone steal my daughter? Why isn’t she awake? 7:15am. 7:20am. There she is…the banchee has arrived.
Good thing I sat here for almost an hour…waiting for Noami to wake-up…instead of getting some work done.
You know, A and B used to do that too. I think they pull that to scare us every once in a while so we appreciate them more.
After seeing Naomi’s big girl bed, we bought one for Jordyn cause she got jealous. Hehe. It’s weird when babies sleep later than usual. There have been days where J will sleep til 11. After waking up an hour later did she take a normal long nap? She’s probably growing.
Aaron told me that I had to see the picture of Jordyn in her big girl bed. Adorable!!!
Naomi took her normal 3 hour nap. I am sure she is growing…or at least I hope she is…because all her fall/winter clothes are too big and I need her to fit in them STAT!!!
Dana Kangas