Not so restful
Oh man. After that fantastic Friday night, Saturday was merely decent, and last night was downright crappy. Miles is stuffy-headed, which makes for poor sleep for everybody. I had him in the recliner for a while early this morning, because he seemed to sleep better with his head elevated, but it wasn’t so restful for me.
In better news, it was great to have a weekend at home, finally. One side effect of having been away so much over the last couple of months is that Miles has gotten really Mommy-centric. This is slightly annoying when I’m ready to take a break and hand him to Denny and he (Miles) whines and stretches his arms out to me, but it’s also pretty heartwarming, considering how he’d been preferring Denny for a while there.
He still says Dada a lot more consistently than Mama, but that’s okay. Maybe he’s saying dog or something anyway.
