Tag: Sleep
It is 4:20 am EST. Moxie is wide awake and bushy tailed. She’s been fed, she’s been changed, heck, she’s even puked. Now, the cherry on this sundae would be her sleeping. Nope! Moxie has more important things to do right now. She needs to look at her reflection in the window, kick her legs out of her swaddle, and stick her tongue out at her dad as he tries to rock her to sleep. She’s a cute sleeper. Maybe if she knew that she would do it right now…
Moxie is smiling more these days. She makes eye contact and coos and smiles when you respond. It is really sweet. She does all her laughing in her sleep still. She’s so cool she has inside jokes with herself. Punk.
Moxie is spending more time awake and is really freaking cute. Here she is looking out from a blanket while snuggling with her dad:
Moxie is a really good sleeper.
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| Photographic Vivasection |
She is also a noisy sleeper. I don’t know how sleep habits change as a baby grows.
But I’ll take noisy good sleeper over quiet crap sleeper any day. She also makes the cutest wake up faces and her bed head looks strangely like her dad.
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| The Sleeping Sculptor |
Before I go to sleep I just wanted to post a quick note about Moxie’s badass dad and my super husband (who, luckily, are one in the same). He is taking the midnight and 3am feedings tonight so I can have my first bit of sleep longer than 1.5 hours since Moxie’s birth. He is armed with 8 oz of breast milk, a pediatric feeding tube, and some pillows for the couch. He’s the absolute best.
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| If it ain’t black, it ain’t. |
Well, if you scrunch them all together, we are all in there. Just not at the same time.
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| I think I saw this window on a Twilight Zone once. |
Water has broken, onto the kitchen floor,