Sunday, March 22, 2009

"I do it all the time. Since I was a baby."

Wish us luck!

Tonight will be night number one of transitioning G4 out of our bed, and then eventually bedroom. I know this will be a very hard thing for her and I both.

Thursday night G4 nursed at about 8:30 and went to sleep. She woke up to nurse at 10:30, 1:30, 3:00, 5:00 and then again at 7:30 and then was up for the day. I love breastfeeding. I think it is one of the most wonderful things, but man was that ridiculous. That is the way it is pretty much every night. No wonder I'm not fully refreshed when I wake up in the mornings.

This will also be night number one of G2 and G3 sharing a full-size bed. (Thank you Ginny and Rick!) G3 is excited. G2 told me she's not going to share a bed with her sister. We will see how it goes. G3's mattress went to the crib for G4. When G2 saw that she wanted her bed to go to G4 also. It was cute.

You are probably wondering where the title of this post ties in. It doesn't. It was just something funny G1 said at dinner tonight (dessert actually--which was ice cream). He was stirring his ice cream real fast and making it a liquid. I have only ever given him ice cream to feed himself maybe 1 or 2 other times and I don't think he has ever done that, so it cracked me up when he said it.

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