Life Goes On

We had a quiet weekend at home which was a welcome change from the previous week. I had Sawyer out ten separate times which is more than he is usually out for an entire month. I don't think that he really cared at the time, but he's not back to his two nap schedule like he was before and I attribute that to our unpredictable week. I HAVE to get him to nap in his crib. This morning the Terminix man came right after he had fallen asleep on me downstairs. Rosie started barking up a storm and he woke right up. I tried to get him back down but to no avail. He did nap in his crib for an hour this afternoon, but he usually naps 1 1/2 hours in both the morning and afternoon. The roof guy is coming tomorrow to finalize the contract so there's another interruption. I guess if it's not one thing it's something else.

Sunday is laundry day around here and the utility room is where I kept Maggie's litter box and food and water bowls. There's also a cat door. I couldn't decide if it would be tougher to go in there all day and see all of her stuff or go ahead and pack it and see the empty room. I decided to go with the latter and packed up her toys, Littermaid, and food bowls. I'm going to donate her carrier and leftover food to the Wylie Animal Shelter. Mom and Dad were able to take her Advantage for their cats so that worked out well. I called to schedule a carpet cleaning for this Thursday so if they can remove the stains it will be like she never lived here if it weren't for her fur still all over the place. The vet called this morning and said that I could pick up her urn but I think that I will do that tomorrow on our way home from the dentist. I wrote Dr. Welch a thank you note and baked a butter cake. They really treated Maggie as if she were one of their own. I will definitely be taking Rosie there from now on.

Sawyer had a pediatrician appointment amid all the craziness of last week. I really don't want to get into how it went. I will just say that we're going for a two-week follow-up and I am giving her one more chance. If it doesn't go well I'm changing pediatricians.

I didn't get to go to Curves at all last week and I Lorne will probably be home in time today but I just don't feel like it. I'm still in my pajamas at 4:20, how sad is that? It's just that it's pretty chilly here and my pjs are so comfy. I think that we're going to Home Depot when Lorne gets home to get a thermometer for Sawyer's room. I want to make sure that the house is warm enough for him but not too warm.

Here are some pictures of the little man. Saturday morning as I was changing him I put my face in front of his to mimic his babbling like I always do but this morning was different. He placed a tiny little hand on each of my cheeks as if to say, "It's all right Mommy." I know that it will be. It's just going to take me a little time.


Sawyer started checking out our faces this weekend.


This is what happened once he realized I was behind the camera.


His onesie reads (future) Slugger. He was sporting it for the Astros.


This was a rare moment when he actually stretched his legs instead of having them scrunched up next to his body.

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