Becky (the nanny) just called and Carter is not well. He hasn't eated anything since his 4 oz of formula at 7:30 (3 hours ago). He usually eats every 1.5-2 hours. Plus he had a very curdled spitup a few mins ago. He's also arching his back and crying with pain every once in a while. I told her to call me on my cell if he still hasn't eaten in ( Read more... )

I got some answers from Scott last night, even though I'm not entirely convinced he wasn't angry with me. He was upset that every time Carter was falling asleep some noise would wake him up. While I can see how this might be frustrating, I have no clue why he got so upset (the loud noise I heard coming from the bedroom was him throwing a box of ( Read more... )

We were feeding the cats at my parents' house when Carter gushed puke everywhere. Exorcist style. It was nasty and I had to take his carseat and hose it down on the back porch while Scott bathed him. We were on our way to get salads at Whole Foods but had to ditch that plan. Scott walked home and got his truck (with the other carseat) and we ( Read more... )

It's 1pm and I'm still hungry. I can't get up the motivation to go out into the oppressive heat to buy something because nothing sounds good. I have to get into the hot car and drive to get anything other than a cheese crisp or hot pocket from the vending machine. Blah ( Read more... )

My husband's singing is really bad. He's listening to the MP3 player and singing along to the White Stripes while waiting for me to get off the computer. I'm hogging ( Read more... )

Twix ice cream bars from the vending machine are good.
A/C repairmen are very sweaty.
People really like to talk to you when you're in the bathroom in a stall pumping.

So I really, really need to work, but I also want to put something into my journal since I've been in here for hours just looking around. I'm giving myself 5 mins of writing time ( Read more... )