the whole time-change and the impending darkness that looms late afternoon has caused me to retreat...the polite word is hibernation but in actuality we should call it increased calorie consumption and a bedtime of 8:00pm. Let me give you a mental picture:
7:45'
ish...
me: "
weez, you getting tired, yet? should we get some milk?"
eloise: signs for milk and waddles to the kitchen and waits patiently as i prepare her evening fix.
we both head back to the living room where she crawls up on the couch (by herself!) and pounds her bottle one-handed.
8
pm'ish...
i haul a milk-full & drowsy baby to bed...we snuggle, we pass out. we drool.
9-10
pm'ish....
shane follows suit, crawls into bed with his slumbering-drooling ladies.
5am-7
am'ish....
eloise sits up in bed and bounces on her butt...occasionally clapping and saying, "
dada".
we lead exciting lives, folks. stay tuned for more as
i'm sure the crazy is just around the corner!