It's tough being a baby

I don't understand. I sleep better if Mummy is right beside me and I can eat whenever I want. After just 8 hours of sleeping, she decided she didn't like that. I was mortified! I cried and cried and wouldn't go back to sleep. Mummy hid her head under the covers. Daddy tried his best to get me to stop crying and go back to sleep, but silly Daddy can't feed me the way Mummy can. After a while Mummy got really frustrated and fed me and I fell asleep! It was great. I was happy and they were happy. Then Izzy barked and I woke up and Mummy didn't want to feed me again. I don't understand. It had been a whole 20 minutes. Just a little snack and I'd go right back to sleep. Well, maybe.

Now I'm going to sleep in the car. Mummy is complaining because she won't get breakfast. She could I guess, but I'll wake up and cry cry cry if they stop, and I guess they don't want that.

It's tough being a baby.

Sleep-deprived

I don't know if Mary's teething, had bad gas, or is just over-tired, but that was the worst night ever. She wouldn't fall asleep despite me nursing for well over an hour. When she eventually did (with Scott, just passed out exhausted) it didn't last long, and I spent most of the rest of the night nursing with both of us asleep. I woke up to pee and she woke up screaming, too.

There's black-out curtains in these rooms, so she and I have no idea that it's a bright sunny day out. Scott wants to just go, but I'm reluctant to wake the girl up because she so desperately needs some sleep and I'm finally not breastfeeding for the first time in 8 or 9 hours.

In other news, I just caught Scott shaving his back?

Apparently the "children" I heard running and stomping on the floor above us last night was a girl's soccer team from the States. In Winnipeg we had an American boy's hockey team. I hope this isn't a pattern. And when we drive through the States, will it be rowdy Canadian teams keeping us awake?

A good job evaluation

Mummy says I'm already good at my main job - sleeping and playing. I've been asleep for an hour and a half now while Mummy makes our webpage, and before that I played by myself next to her while she worked on it some more. I also slept 45 minutes this morning after we dropped Daddy off at work. Aren't I a good baby?