Logan and I survived our first week with me being back at work. The days went by fast and yet the week was still long. The hardest part of the week, besides leaving Logan, was finding energy. Every morning my alarm goes off at 5am (usually Logan wakes up during the 4:00 hour), and I instantly pop a top on a can of Red Bull. Without that wonder elixir there is no way I would ever make it to work on time. Seriously, Red Bull needs to use moms as the key to their marketing campaign! I have 90 minutes to get Logan fed, burped, dressed and to make myself look presentable. Somehow each day we managed to make it out the door within 10 minutes of our goal time! And by 1:00 or 2:00 in the afternoon, I’m raiding the vending machines at work for a caffeine and chocolate fix.
As I mentioned in the previous post, Logan was having a hard time adjusting to eating from a bottle during the day. Well, Friday he consumed 6 1/2 ounces! Yay! No more hunger strike! 😀 Yet, everyday when we get home the first thing that I do is feed him. After that, I should figure out dinner, but sometimes Noah isn’t going to home until late, and sometimes I fall asleep. Or if i don’t fall asleep, I’m seriously lacking in the energy and motivation department and would like nothing more than to go to bed. Usually by the time Noah does get home, I’m plumb exhausted and handing off Logan to him so I can catch a couple hours of shut eye, sleeping horizontally, before Logan’s ready for his next feeding. Meaning, around 11:00 or 11:30. I think one day last week, Thursday night maybe, I was in bed before 11pm! Now, if I can just go back to bed after feeding Logan during the middle of the night…
It was nice to “sleep in” this morning…and by sleep in, I mean not having to wake up to an alarm. 😉 This afternoon we went to Bosom Buddies and learned they had an infant scale! Of course I had to weigh Logan! Fully clothed (with probably a slightly damp diaper) Logan weighed 14 pounds 10 ounces! According the the growth chart I found online, that places him in the 68th percentile! Friday, when he turns 3-months old, I’ll weigh him again and measure his head and length. 🙂
But for now, I’m realizing there’s no reason for me to be awake, so off to bed I go (probably just in time for Logan to wake up).