This has been one of the longest weeks ever I think.
Mason is teething and somewhere he has developed a cough and isn't sleeping very well. Last night he went down at about 8 and slept until 11. Then he was up until 2 when I gave up and took him to bed with me. I know, horrible. How could I? Well a person can only sleep in a recliner for so many nights in a row. I already sleep horribly when Austin is out of town. Add a cranky non-sleeping baby on top of it and we are not fit for polite company.
Austin gets home Sunday night at 8:30. I cannot wait. I will be waiting at the airport for him with bells on. It would be nice to be able to leave Mason with his grandparents while I go get him but it would be after 10 by the time we got back to pick him up. So I will just take him with me.
Austin told me today that I don't get to see the photos from his trip until next Friday when we have all of our friends over. I think that is totally unfair. For crying out loud it is my camera that I graciously let him borrow. OH!! I almost forgot... He took the memory cards for the old camera also so I had NO camera here all week. I think I am going through withdrawals. It really upset me though because every morning and I mean EVERY morning since Mason was born I have taken a photo of him before getting him out of bed and this last week with no camera here I am going to be missing a week of his first year. Lets just say our first conversation after he got to Vienna was not nice. I am honestly surprised that he called me back at all the rest of the week. Good thing I'm not bitter about it.
I am just really excited to get my husband home again. To be able to hit him in the middle of the night to take the dog out instead of me getting out of bed is priceless. Truly priceless. It is even fun to do this when the dog doesn't have to go out. You know, for those days he has been especially ... um.... sweet. Yeah that is the word I was looking for. Oh if only it wasn't me that would ultimately have to clean up the flaming dog poo off the porch... Sorry I got side tracked... So I am excited to get him home even though I won't get to see much of him until Monday night. We will get home just in time to go to bed because trust me after 24 hours of traveling he isn't good for anything but sleeping. Bummer... So I will have to wait until Monday night for any good adult conversation because he has meetings early Monday morning at work. He is usually able to take the next day off if he gets in on a Saturday or Sunday but not this time. I have already informed him that he is going to owe me big time. He acted like I was joking. Odd I don't remember it being funny.
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