Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Sometimes You Feel Like

Babies? Are weird.

Pumpkin nursed, thrashed, pulled my boob out of his mouth with his grabby little hand, thrashed some more, cried, bit me, thrashed, and thrashed again.

I threw up my hands in despair and put him in his crib..... and....

.... he rolled over and went to sleep.

I'll take it.