My three-month-old is a fairly high-needs baby, so we co-sleep, nurse on demand, babywear (a lot of times he hates it, though, he'd rather I carry him over my shoulder), etc. He hates the car seat and taking naps. I have intermittent success with swaddling him and then nursing him down to a nap, but not today!
I feel terrible today, because ds1 is 10 years old and has a homeschool class on a farm today and I'm thinking about cancelling *again*. I tried to nurse ds2 down to a nap, but he woke up as soon as I put him down. He wakes up if I try to move away after nursing. He's immediately aware if skin-on-skin contact is broken. He's miserable because he needs a nap. He'll cry if I put him down to shower, he'll cry if I try to put him down to eat, he'll cry for the twenty-minute drive to the farm. I feel like most days, ds1 is getting the shaft so I can tend to ds2. Today is a doozy!
It's nearly 11 am -- I'm unshowered, haven't eaten, am nursing ds2 *again* after trying unsuccessfully to put him in his bouncer while I have a shower. DS1 managed to trip over a rug and fall into our old glass panelled door -- he broke a panel <i>with his face</i>. Thank the gods he's OK, just a bruise. But now -- a crying baby, a shaken ds, a frazzled mom...
I'm just hating this day -- I feel like I can't meet anyone's needs.
Tomorrow has to be better, right?
I feel terrible today, because ds1 is 10 years old and has a homeschool class on a farm today and I'm thinking about cancelling *again*. I tried to nurse ds2 down to a nap, but he woke up as soon as I put him down. He wakes up if I try to move away after nursing. He's immediately aware if skin-on-skin contact is broken. He's miserable because he needs a nap. He'll cry if I put him down to shower, he'll cry if I try to put him down to eat, he'll cry for the twenty-minute drive to the farm. I feel like most days, ds1 is getting the shaft so I can tend to ds2. Today is a doozy!
It's nearly 11 am -- I'm unshowered, haven't eaten, am nursing ds2 *again* after trying unsuccessfully to put him in his bouncer while I have a shower. DS1 managed to trip over a rug and fall into our old glass panelled door -- he broke a panel <i>with his face</i>. Thank the gods he's OK, just a bruise. But now -- a crying baby, a shaken ds, a frazzled mom...
I'm just hating this day -- I feel like I can't meet anyone's needs.

Tomorrow has to be better, right?










: Just don't feel alone!
: Sorry about your bummer of a day!!