Matt ditched me to hang out with the guys and partake in a hot wing competition. He brought me home more chocolate though, so I suppose that SORTA makes it okay… but I’ve texted him saying “I miss you…chocolate doesn’t compare to being in your arms“. — yeah, I’m lame?
I’m okay with it – I am – I’m just super bored. Sketch is absolutely no fun, well actually she’s kinda fun. I’m throwing chocolate wrappers at her and she’s attacking them and it’s kind of cute and amusing. But I’m still bored. Hopefully the season finale of JERSEY SHORE BITCH will keep me entertained.
I’ve been thinking a lot about names lately. We already have our girl names picked out, but I’m honestly having such a hard time finding something I’m in love with for a boy. It’s really hard. I want something unique yet not so “omfg what the hell was she thinking naming her kid that!” For example: the kid won’t be called Rockefeller (which is apparently a name, according to babynames.com). Boys names are harder, for sure.
hoping thinking it’s a girl, but we’ll see. I’m wondering if my “feelings” are girl because I want one? Who knows. Either way I’d be stoked – promise – I just know this is our “last” baby and it’d be nice to have one of each so I’m not so OMG I WANT ANOTHER JUST ONE MORE TO GET A GIRL MAYBE PLEASE MATT! in like a year. Because I would be. (Which is probably why Matt’s all but booked his chopping block appointment haha).
AND I promised some pictures, so here they are:
Nolan’s had a strange food day. He had toast for breakfast, wouldn’t touch his yogurt snack, then refused his ravioli lunch except for a piece of bread. When he woke up, he didn’t want a snack except for a couple crackers. Dinner time was the same deal: he refused to eat even his mashed potatoes, which he loves normally! I took his plate/trey away, washed him up then brought him out to the livingroom for a half hour before bringing him back to offer him dinner again. He refused it. Didn’t want anything to do with any of the food I offered. It wasn’t until just before bed when I brought out cheerios did he eat…but still, toast, crackers and cheerios?! REALLY?! What the heck?!
Nolan isn’t exactly an easy eater, but he’s normally not that bad, he’ll at least eat half of his meals, and he never refuses ravioli! When he woke up from his nap, his cheeks were a little red and remained so for the majority of the day so I’m thinking it’s teething related…but who knows? Kids are MESSED UP. I wish Nolan was an easier eater. I’m constantly worried he’s not getting enough to eat 😦 he has breakfast, a morning snack, lunch, a nap, an afternoon snack, and dinner. But sometimes, he skips a meal, and no matter what I do I can’t coax him to eat.
Food battles. We has them.
Anywho: I’m excited that tomorrow is Friday. I only “work” until 10:30am, and I can’t wait to take a gloriously beautiful nap when Nolan does and just veg out! I’m so exhausted from this week I could sleep for a thousand years!! T was difficult today too, although we had no potty incidents. She was picky with food (told me she wanted ravioli, then told me it was “yucky” and that she didn’t want it), she was mean to Nolan and pushed him on several occasions. She was demanding and mean to me. Sigh. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. I know it probably has a lot to do with the fact that we couldn’t make brownies (go figure the eggs would have expired!), but we did play outside so I don’t get it.
But ya. Thus concludes random late night rant/verbal barf of words?