Jack is still a little off in his sleeping from last week's teething explosion (3 in one week). He's waking at 6am, which isn't bad, but DH watches him all day while I work and needs at least 8 hours of sleep. That means Jack needs to sleep until 8am, so we're trying to adjust his schedule. Poor DH works until 11:30pm so he's really struggling lately.
I'm taking a half day tomorrow and we have Monday off for Memorial Day so he'll get a break. Guess who volunteered to work all day Monday?

I think he REALLY wants a stay-at-home-dad break!
Who'd have thought that WORK would be the easiest job you do all week?

It truly is, though.
I still feel queasy in the evenings but overall I feel loads better. I'm showing enough for my small frame that strangers have began asking when I'm due, and every so often I can feel a teeny flutter just below my bellybutton, but it's always to quick to know for sure.
My energy is back, so I'm off to wash the dishes. How I wish we had space for a dishwasher in our tiny kitchen. I hate dishes by hand!