It has honestly been a bit rough recently. I’ve been feeling overwhelmed. My son started waking hourly throughout the night. Things are getting better now. I’m practicing various aspects of sleep training with him. I think I can celebrate now that I’m down to one wake a night! Hooray!

He’s trying really hard to crawl. It’s wild how quickly they grow up. I love his sweet face and his cute chubby cheeks. He’s such a good boy! It’s scary how he is a lemming though. I feel like a sentinel watching over him trying to protect him from himself. I’m glad that he is safe and happy.

It’s hard transitioning him to a bottle. He has a lot of strong feelings about wanting a boob instead. He’s okay taking a certain amount of formula, but after a certain point he says no more! I would like for him to be entirely on formula. It would be easier for my health. I just don’t want to upset him. I hate seeing him cry. I guess we just have to go a bit at a time and take things slow. I look forward to when these difficulties are behind us.

I enjoyed spending time with my family.

Weight loss has taken a bit of a hit because we’ve been eating unhealthily. But we’re trying to get back into eating healthily.

As always, my husband has been amazingly supportive. Our communication during disagreements has been better too. I’m really thankful for that.