Friday, August 29, 2008

Sleepless in Seattle

Dear God what have we done, j/k. All those of you that warned about no sleep were right on. Monica and I both tried to alternate last night but the combination of nerves and excitement kept us both in lite sleep. We're both tired this morning but have already mastered ancient techniques like, swaddling, diaper changing, burping, and for Mon the nursing gig. Avery is great but turns into a little ball of rage once the diaper gets dirty (guess though we better stay on top of this so the home she eventually puts us in will change our promptly as well). The story and fun will go on.
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8 comments:

shabbah said...

Ha. Congratulations you two! Enjoy that little bundle of joy or rage (depending on if and when it storms in the rear)! It looks like it was an amazing and long day. Try to get some sleep and Heather and I wish you the best!

Amanda said...

A note from my cousin Angie: UM! OMG! She is absolutely precious!!! Seriously! One of the cutest new born babies I have ever seen! Awwwwwww! I want to hold her!

Charlie B. said...

Dude I love that you said she turns into a little ball of rage when the diaper gets dirty...LMAO....

Debbie said...

Congratulations. Avery is beautiful. I am so happy for you. Everyday will now be a new day and an adventure. Enjoy each of them.

Steve said...

Little ball of rage... are you talking about Monica or Avery?

Jefé said...

I'm glad I didn't get to experience the little ball of rage or even worse the cause of the little ball of rage. Even the dogs were excited for you last night. Let's just say, I shared the light sleeping with you due to some little doggies that wanted to wrestle all night long.

Tiff said...

Such a cute ball of rage though!!

Steve said...

T-Dog, you are arguing semantics now. A ball of rage is a ball of rage. Lets not go with the ball of rage. :)