Ya. Today was one of those days.
Well, actually... It was a good day with a few bad moments. But those moments. Ohhh, those few moments almost had me yanking my hair out. One strand at a time.
Paisley is either going through a growth spurt or a tooth will be popping through soon *crossing my fingers* but she literally was doing this crying whine all day.
ALL. DAY. LONG.
This morning was my better half of the day because I woke up like a damn champ. I was so ready to kick the day's ass.
Crying? No problem.
I was basically SuperMom this morning. But then the afternoon hit and i was exhausted.
Dead. Tired.
So tired, in fact, that I fell asleep for 20 minutes when I sat on the ground to change Paisley's diaper. I woke up to her crawling on my legs with a nakey little hiney. I really hope she didn't pittle anywhere...oops.
Anyway.
Anytime I sat her down she just started screaming. Why Paisley? Whyyyy.
And then we attempted to set up a mini photo studio in our tiny excuse for a living room which was... crowded. Besides it being insanely cramped you would think that after a few hours of grumpy baby yelling we wouldn't decide to sit her down for a photo shoot right before nap time, right? Wrong. Freakin newbs. Let's just say that ended quick.
But we did get some insanely cute pictures so it was a semi-victory.
So ya. Basically there was just a lot of whining followed by exhaustion and ending with SuperMom on her knees pleading with a 14 pound child to replace her cries with a smile.
Pathetic? Maybe.
Necessary? Definitely.
After the seemingly endless cycle, Paisley decided to put herself to sleep for the night without even a peep of dissatisfaction. My begging and pleading finally paid off.
Whether she pitied me or simply was just tired... I owe her one for taking it easy on me in her last moments before Dreamland.
Thank you, you sweet little angel (who sometimes fancies devil horns over a halo)
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