I've been back at work for three weeks, and I'm finally off again for two weeks. Dawson has three or four nights a week that he wakes up at 1 am, 3 am, and 5 am...on top of Nadia waking up once or twice. David does get up with Nadia, but her crying and moving around still wakes me up. Then I've been having to get up at 5:45 or 6 to get dressed for work. To say I'm exhausted is a great understatement. I felt like I was stuck in that movie "Groundhog Day." I've just been doing the same thing everyday, and then waking up the next morning to do it again.
I still have my moments of joy, though, like Friday afternoon when David picked the kids up from Kasie's so I could have a couple of hours to myself. I really do have a great husband!
Nadia's vocabulary is rather impressive, I think. She was in the tub with me yesterday and said, "Mom, can you move forward?" I had no idea she even knew that word.
She can also be very polite when she chooses. For example, she'll say, "May I please have some orange juice?" Too cute.
Last night she woke up twice. We're sleeping in Thibodaux to do Christmas this weekend, so I think that may have something to do with it. The first time I was up nursing Dawson, and I heard a THUMP followed by her screaming her head off. David took off running (from a dead sleep), and figured out she had fallen out of the bed. He rocked her and Mimi rocked her, and she went back to sleep. Fast forward to about an hour and a half later. I was feeding Dawson again, and I hear her screaming from the living room. She was screaming, "Mom, a spider bit me, Mom, a spider bit me!" Baylor came in and said, "Mom, Nadia is crying that a spider bit her." I put Dawson down, threw on some pants, and took off running. She had been sleeping in the recliner, but by the time I got there she was standing behind the recliner up against the wall. I picked her up, put her down on the floor, and took her pj's off so I could check. There was NOTHING there. By this time, David was in the living room, Mimi was in the living room, and Nadia was still screaming.
The best we can figure is that she had a nightmare about a spider. Poor thing. She was really afraid. I rocked her some more, and she feel asleep. At this point I just brought her into the bed with us because I was so tired.
Baylor is still loving his school with Mrs. Elaine, and seems to be doing pretty well. I'm noticing that his handwriting is better, and he's starting to voluntarily read things at home, like tv commercials and things in the mail.