Grrr... arghhh... ::lurch::
Aug. 11th, 2008 04:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sethrakLast night Jack-jack decided Mommy simply must watch live coverage of the US-Cuba women's indoor volleyball match. x_x (Don't ask me what the score was: I'd left my glasses upstairs and had the sound way down. At some point we were losing 2-0.) This was after an hour-long feeding session, during which he continually kicked Mommy square in whichever breast he wasn't latched on. I would have been soooo much happier if it had been men's beach volleyball... ::wistful sigh::
Then he decided we needed to watch the Chinese women's gymnastics team do floor exercises. Again, it would've been more fun if it had been the Chinese men's team on the parallel bars, like the last time Jack-jack was feeling nocturnal... But the women's team in this case was adorably bouncy like a group of brightly colored ferrets on pocky, so it wasn't too bad.
Finally he settled in for a feeding session without practicing his kickboxing moves, to my great relief. We ended up sleeping on the couch. This mildly sucked, despite the snuggliness. The couch is too narrow to move around on enough to keep one's lower leg from getting slightly numb, unless you don't have a baby snuggled against you to worry about waking up, and not terribly comfortable even when you don't have a baby with you.
Thank God he slept for a three hour stretch this morning, while I watched PBS and read stories with Mark on the couch, and then took a three hour nap with me during Mark's nap. ::sigh, droop:: Otherwise I'd be gnawing on Dav's skull for his tasty tasty brain jellies when he gets home.
I miss caffeine....
Then he decided we needed to watch the Chinese women's gymnastics team do floor exercises. Again, it would've been more fun if it had been the Chinese men's team on the parallel bars, like the last time Jack-jack was feeling nocturnal... But the women's team in this case was adorably bouncy like a group of brightly colored ferrets on pocky, so it wasn't too bad.
Finally he settled in for a feeding session without practicing his kickboxing moves, to my great relief. We ended up sleeping on the couch. This mildly sucked, despite the snuggliness. The couch is too narrow to move around on enough to keep one's lower leg from getting slightly numb, unless you don't have a baby snuggled against you to worry about waking up, and not terribly comfortable even when you don't have a baby with you.
Thank God he slept for a three hour stretch this morning, while I watched PBS and read stories with Mark on the couch, and then took a three hour nap with me during Mark's nap. ::sigh, droop:: Otherwise I'd be gnawing on Dav's skull for his tasty tasty brain jellies when he gets home.
I miss caffeine....
