Confession

Every night before bed my husband takes the baby and one of our cats upstairs while I take the other cat into the kitchen in order to give him his asthma pill with a small scoop of wet food. Sometimes I can hear the baby screaming and crying so I give the pill as fast as possible, lock up the house and run upstairs so I can climb in to bed, get my boob out and relieve my husband.

Well tonight, after only getting 3 hours of sleep the previous two nights and dealing with the baby’s fussiness all day, (we’re not sure what her deal is currently) I could hear her screaming upstairs and my husband doing his best to shoosh her. I looked at my cat, gave him an extra scoop of wet food, got a couple pieces of leftover Halloween candy out of the freezer and sat down on the floor with my cat. 😆 we calmly enjoyed our treat together while insanity ensued upstairs. Sometimes you just gotta take a breather.