Oh what I wouldn't do for a good 8 hours of sleep...i would even take 5 or 6 continuous blissful hours of uninterrupted sleep. aww it sounds so nice. It's weird to day dream about sleep, but it's probably one of my favorite day dreams. I have had a few people tell me it's possible to have Liam sleep 5 or 6 hours straight even this young! I have been trying their methods with little success. A good night seems to be if Liam will go back to sleep within 20 minutes of waking up being fed and changed. These times are rare but cherished. He is more consistent waking up every three hours to feed at night than he is in the day time. I am not one of those people who functions well at night. I have heard some mom's talk about how much they love the time they spent with their babies in the middle of the night. I wish I could be one of those mom's but instead I am half mom half zombie. I usually have one eye half way open, and can only grunt. For example when Jason asks if I need help I respond, "ugh." A lower pitched ugh means no and a higher pitched ugh means, "yes, help please!!!" Ok I am not always this bad but its not pretty. Still every night I go to bed with hope that maybe this will be the night that Liam sleeps more than 3 hours. Ha and it's funny what rules you break in the middle of the night. For example I have been told over and over don't let the baby sleep in your bed because it starts bad habits. Well at 3am Liam can sleep in our bed until he's 18 for all i care! Fortunately Liam does spend a good amount of the night in his crib lately. As long as he has his binky he doesn't seem to care where he is but when your the one having to hold in his binky or keep replacing it, you would rather be lying down.
Even with a lack of sleep I can't express how much I love that little boy. I don't I could understand this kind of love until I had a baby. I was thinking about the different relationships in my life and the different degrees of love I have for people. There is the love I have for my parents and family, then the love I have for my friends, the love I have for my amazing husband, and then I had Liam. A whole new type of love develops within you where you know you will do anything and everything to give them the most wonderful life you can. Your world just revolves around this precious little person and you dedicate your life to them. Even when your covered in poop, pee, and spit up.
Here are some pics of our Handsome little man!
Love that yawn!
Liam always has to have his arms out of the blanket and around his head and face.
and they say babies can't smile?
Love this pic, with our neighbors beautiful flowers.
On a very very sad note Mozzie has had some trauma. Against the advice of my mother I cut Mozzie's hair short because his hair was getting matted and he hates getting brushed. I dropped Mozzie off at the groomer and when I got back there was a rat in his place.... This is the last cute picture I have of him all fluffy... so pictures of Moz may be limited until his hair grows back. Jason insists it's not as bad as I think but every time I see him now I let out a sad sigh. Don't worry I still love him all shaved and naked looking. I also blame my bad decision on sleep deprivation. ) :



















