It's been a long day and an even longer evening, but I just found a minute to breathe. The little one is fast asleep and the house is quiet.
I feel a little bad for Patrick as we have taken him off the bottle and are only encouraging a sippy cup for milk. When I picked him up at baby jail today the teacher told me that everytime he saw another kid with a bottle, he stared at it longingly. I hope he forgets about it in the next few days. Poor kid!
Also, I took some time this weekend to go to the mall (all alone!) and get fitted for a new bra. I had read that after pregnancy, sizes change and all. I didn't realize that I was so uncomfortable until this morning when I put on my new bra. Wow!! What a difference.
That's all for now.