I always know when I've said too much on my bitty blog...when my mom calls me the next day to check if I'm okay. And then my brother did too...so better reign it in. We are good over here. Each day is different, especially being pregnant.
Still haven't given the pacifier back yet ....which could be a conversation to last forever. Jason isn't very opinionated about many things so when he is I feel like I need to attempt it. (possibly my mom called me too cause she felt guilty cause she was wanting me to take her pacifier away too...her and Jason are more similar than you'd think). But despite horrible naps, Paisley is speaking way more now which is the main reason I haven't given it back...nothing cuter than her babbling jiberish. Paisley LOVED her pacifier, and was a bit addicted. Though I know its possible to just give it to her for sleeping, cause thats what I did for the other three, at this point in life, I don't think I could limit it. Just think its funny cause this is the FOURTH time I'm going through this and I still don't have all the answers. Different times of life, different kids. I like to be FREE of pacis just cause its so annoying to have to hunt for them...over and over again. Usually most kid/baby things I think just take a good 3 days of no fun to get over...but we over a week. She sleeps great at night without it, but day time naps are really the kicker right? But P did sleep for hour twenty minutes today, even if it wasn't when I wanted (from 10:30 to noon). I will take what I can get.
But had more energy and baked myself a big chocolate cake just in case so we are good. Probably the best chocolate cake ever, its so ugly but so good.