Today I took the day off. Well, if you consider: homeschooling before breakfast, taking six kids to Wal-Mart, making a return at REI and then heading off to the lake for the afternoon “a day off”.
Which clearly I do.
And that’s kind of pathetic.
Then I came home and finished up Wyatt’s newborn gallery. Here’s just one shot of him with his adoring mama.
You can see the rest of them on my Little Earthling Photography site. I haven’t quite finished up his birth photos, which is unheard of for me…except between the wedding and having guests in our house, my editing time has been limited. I decided to spare Jason the trauma of watching me edit birth photos. You’re welcome.
I’ve also either got a cold or the worst case of allergies ever. Either way, it’s driving me crazy. And making me miserable.
And speaking of being crazy and miserable.
Apollo has (yet another) sleep study scheduled for May 29. In case you don’t know, a sleep study is where the doctors hook up dozens of wires to your head, chest, arms and legs then tell you to “go to sleep”. Oh, and please stay on your back, because the monitors work better that way. They track your heart rate, O2 levels, movements, brainwaves, etc all night long then they wake you up at six am and tell you to go home. I hate sleep studies, because who could possibly have a “typical” night’s sleep under those conditions?
Not me and not Apollo.
The only thing worse than suffering through a sleep study with a toddler is suffering through a Sleep Deprived EEG.