…Is my two front teeth. Said Jake. And that is what he got!
I’m upstairs listening to Jake giggle downstairs with Daddy, which is such a wonderful sound. Especially after the past few terrible nights we have had with him.
He basically couldn’t sleep unless he was laying on Mark’s chest, or nursing with me. So we have had to pass him back and forth all night, with lots of screaming and crying in between. And it’s been exhausting.
First we thought teething.
Then we thought ear ache.
Scared of being alone in his room?
Just loves his mommy and daddy too darn much?!
Then today, we figured it out.
How did I miss that?! Of course the poor kid wasn’t sleeping well!
So, that’s figured out now.
Christmas was nothing short of wonderful. Mostly because my husband is amazing.
[Side note: Does anyone else feel like Christmas is a competition? Every year after we open presents I kind of feel like a failure. Mostly cause Mark cheats and goes above and beyond. And mostly cause he’s super picky and particular and he just picks out his own stuff so there’s like, no surprise. One of these days I WILL WIN!]
This morning I was truly humbled and so grateful I married a man who really cares about me and my ambitions.
He MADE that vocal booth stand. Like, went to Home Depot, got those grate thingies, metal rod thingies, foam pad thingies, and made it into a legit vocal booth so that I can record myself singing without the background noise.
And he splurged and got me an iPad mini, and a connector so I can plug it into the keyboard, record that, and then take it into the closet to record vocals. SO much easier than trying to drag the iMac everywhere.
I feel so blessed to be with a man who is willing to invest so much into what I love doing.