I cubed some butternut squash for dinner a little bit ago and now every time I glance at it I have to re-experience the heartbreak of momentarily thinking its a pile of cheese and then remembering it’s not.
But I am loving daylight savings time. Losing an hour of sleep sucks, but the pay off, more evening light, is so worth it! And this year in particular it’s worked out swimmingly.
Max has been on a 6:30pm bedtime/5:30am wake up for awhile now. We decided to just have him not spring forward with the rest of us. So now his bedtime is 7:30 and wake up is around 6:30. Soooo much better. Now Jeff can actually see him in the evening!
I like it.
who are the only people we know in real life who seem to have struggled as much with their baby’s sleep as we have. Or, at least, the only ones to admit to it.
(Side note: why are so many people such liars about this?! Rude)
I’m excited for some Real Talk.
- Me: You look cute. Did you get a haircut today?
- Jeff: No.
- Me: Did you get a face transplant from a cuter guy?
Facetiming with my mom. Lol.