So, I'm finally above water here a week after getting back into the swing of things. Last Tuesday I had some sort of violent allergic reaction that lasted four days and I have no idea what it was from. The worst part was I had to get on some medication to slow the reaction, which meant I had to cold-turkey wean Asher which meant he pretty much screamed all week in addition to my malaise. Anyway, I'm on the other side of all that now but still tired...
Asher still hasn't forgiven me and I feel like his babyhood was taken away in an instant--even though I was already in the process of weaning. That and he's all of the sudden into everything. Someone tell me why it takes me 10 minutes of effort to open a DVD case but somehow my 11-month old can do it.
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