Good Sleeping

Whoa...Easton's nap yesterday was 3+ hours!! Crazy. I think Jason was able to watch his entire LSU game (they won!) without having to entertain me or the little one. Nice. He even went to bed at his regular ol' bedtime and slept till 8:40 this morning! So, that probably means today's nap will be a not-so-impressive half hour. Oh well.

I think Easton might be working on his 2 year molars. He's been sticking his fingers in the sides of his mouth occasionally. He's not one to do that anymore...thank goodness we're way past the put-everything-in-your-mouth phase. He's not been an "early teether" in the past but maybe one of those 4 toofers is starting to work it's way out? It'll be harder to tell with them being so far back there now. We lucked out in the teething department with this kiddo so I hope these molars don't give him too much grief.

Thanks to McLaughlin and Auntie Jesh for the comments on yesterday's blog. I am feeling better about it today. Time and public venting can do a lot for one's mood. Your sweet comments helped even more as they're exactly what I was needing to hear. Even if they're big fat lies. :) Thanks for taking the time to humor me. I always love blog comments and those ones made me even happier.

We got some cute shots of Easton jumping on the guest bed yesterday:

Blurry but we like his happy face:

Catching some serious air:


This morning we had a pancake breakfast and then Jason's been working on his brakes. Easton and I were just chilling around the house. He refused to eat anything before his nap but he did okay with his pancake at breakfast. As I was rocking him before his nap (he's being slightly better the last few times) he head butted my chin. Ouch for me. I even yelled, "Owwww!" but that scared him and made him cry. My bad. I felt horrible for my outburst but dudes, it hurt. I'm surprised it didn't hurt him too. I think he calmed down pretty quickly and then he went to sleep like a little angel. I still feel bad for scaring him. I gotta work on not yelling so loud when I'm injured. It always scares him.

After naptime we've got an errand or two to get out of the way. Still not sure what tomorrow holds. Or if I'll even blog. Guess we'll have to wait and see...