May 4, 2011

That's What I Get For Being Optimistic

Just as I start thinking about running a race, the baby decides to let me know who is in charge (like I could forget). He has been a decent sleeper lately, going all night and waking up between 5am and 6am. I guess I was getting a bit too comfortable.

Last night he was up from 3-4. Then again at 5:30ish. He was clearly still tired so I spent the time between 3-4 and 5:30-6:15 running back and forth between rooms trying to settle him down. That means my day started at about 3am. Think I'll go for a run today?

No way :)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm tired just reading your post!

RunToTheFinish said...

well how rude, does this baby know who he/she is messing with?

lifestudent said...

Ah, Amanda, I think he knows EXACTLY who is is messing with. I must have sucker painted across my forehead or something ;)