Ah, the day after shots. That lovely time when the munchkin is sore and cranky. He doesn't really want to eat much. Won't sleep more than a few moments at a time. Bursts out in crying fits every few moments for no apparent reason and in short, is only remotely calm when he's had some baby tylenol and is either being laid or held on his tummy while you rub his back.
It makes getting anything done impossible. And since daddy had to work late and didn't get home until after 8:00 tonight, it meant that mom couldn't even start to get anything done until late tonight. So now that it's after midnight, a very exhausted mommy (who only just barely got her shower) is going to go to bed with wet hair and all.
Perhaps tomorrow will be back to our normal schedule.
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Momma told you there'd be days like that...days like that your momma said.
Is that the way the song goes? Well it was the first thing that popped into the brain when I read your post. I am sorry your day was so hard. G must have been very uncomfortable.
Poor little man, I hope he's doing better!
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