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I ordered a glider. THE glider. It's Grey & White so it matches perfectly & didn't take me gnawing off my leg to pay for it. (not saying people would actually pay for legs, just my legs ;) And who said money can't buy happiness? Okay, maybe not happiness, but a little bit of excitement. Mr Smith wanted our recliner back in the living room so I've been nursing on the floor. Because yes, I still have to nurse before 7 AM, sigh. A mother who feeds her child - send her to the gallows! (for all those who think there is nothing wrong with feeding a babe of 5 months before 7 AM, there is. My child is not consistent and obviously I fail at sleep training) I'm not depressed about it (people should stop assuming I'm depressed when I whine. I don't want to have to stop whining). I just can't wait to get my sleep back mostly because lack of sleep makes you emotionally unstable. BUT even if she did sleep until 7 AM (so help us she did once), my boobs still swallow up milk around 3 AM so I'm ready to burst & it's messy, for those who haven't experienced it. So maybe others don't have this issue... but I'm not sure how I can cope except to sleep with a burp cloth under my shirt... so hot. I try so hard for Mr Smith these days. Let's just say the shingles haven't made me feel sexy this past week either.

On another note, my daughter is super healthy & happy (up to this point, don't judge me for the unknown future). She is sitting rather well, although of course I still have to watch her. She loves studying her hands and playing with her pacifier (in & out). Goodness that pacifier clip was HANDS DOWN the best investment so far. She likes to watch me clap. She also understands the concept of peekaboo, or at least likes it. And most of all she is just freakin adorable ALL THE TIME she is not crying. I love it when she just stares at me. Makes me feel like a million bucks. #superstar

Gotta love some good hashtags. I feel like it's past my generation, but it's really just past me since I'm so behind on the technology world. I think verizon is going to make me get a smart phone. Can they do that!?!? Also, how do I save my Instagram photos? Apparently right click doesn't work...

this one time I was engaged to Mr Smith & photoshopped my under eye  because I can do that
notice my pretty eye? ;)

 UPDATE: I finally just figured the only way to get the pics is to download them from the Itouch, and yep I had to google how to do that. I don't use Imagecapture, but now I know about it!

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  1. Erin 25 September, 2013

    There were times I slept with SEVERAL burp cloths stuffed in my shirt because of crazy middle of the night leaking. You are totally normal. :)

    Whine away, we love it. :)

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