Hope everyone is having a good short week thus far! It's hard to believe it's already Wednesday.
Oliver was a little bear last night and fell asleep at 6:30. Will you hate me if I say he slept until 7:15 this morning? Pretty sure something must be up with my little guy because he loves to sleep but not that much!!
Apparently projectile vomit is normal? At least according to the ancient doctor we saw yesterday. Supposedly he should start growing out of that when he's 6 months old. Seriously, is there a magic button that gets pushed at their 6 month birthday?
My GMA is being buried today. Nope, I don't get to be there. I had a really difficult time last night knowing the visitation was happening and I was in South Carolina. Guess time heals all wounds. Well, at least I hope they do anyway. I really have no reason to ever go to Virginia again now.
Oliver is almost sitting unassisted now. It's hilarious to watch him try to balance himself without falling over. Sidenote: He's apparently the size of a 14 month old. Oops.
I am starting my weight loss journey on Sunday, come hell or high water. Not sure if I'll go the formal Weight Watchers route or just do what I remember. I know for a fact we will start running again (god help me). My self esteem literally does not exist right now and I'm hoping this will help some. I don't think it's possible for me to feel any worse about myself than I do right now.
I need suggestions on a type of ring to wear since apparently pregnancy didn't agree with my skin and I can no longer wear my wedding ring. Any suggestions?
For some reason he looks like a little boy to me today.
Well I hope everyone is having a great week so far!