Time Out.

I need one. Or a "Do-Over" Day. Or week. Ugh.

I really need for these teeth to come in, this growth spurt to happen (or whatever it is that is causing all the night time wake-ups and the ridiculously early mornings) so that I can get back to my normal self. Cause I can't even stand myself right now. Not to mention, a combative mama and baby does not make for a good day[s].

OK - enough pouting. Hopefully tonight will not consist of 11:30, 12:30, 1:45, 3:50, and 4:45 wake-ups... I didn't realize how good I had it with one or two bottle-related wake-ups until I lost it! Then we can get back to our regularly scheduled [happy] programming!