peanut

August 18, 2009

My wife is still unable to sleep.  She gets to sleep eventually, but not like she used to.  She is actually up and cruising around.  Doing stuff.

We’re surrounded by boxes at the moment.  I know it’s stressful for her.  I’m keeping the bedroom a box free zone.

There is only so much I can control.  Keeping her fed, keeping her surroundings calm.

At this point the baby is the size of a peanut.  Crazy, right?