I woke up this morning with a bad case of the Monday’s, just like Garfield used to have. I just felt like I couldn’t get out of bed but alas there was no reason to feel this way. I just wanted to sleep the day away, but that idea quickly got nixed by Ian who demanded to be changed and fed. There was no cute baby noise to wake up to this morning but screaming crying angry baby is what I got and at 5:45 none the less. Casey decided that yesterday he would spend the day with Ian and I could go and have some baby free time, which I jumped on. When I came home at 7 pm I asked how he napped and Casey answered he didn’t. Great I thought tomorrow is going to be fun. And it was all morning he was cranky and fussy, maybe he was having a case of the Monday’s too. The day did begin to get better though when Gabe showed up and took him of my hands long enough for me to get myself cleaned up and some laundry going. Then later Abby came by too. I can’t thank these too enough for how they help me keep what little sanity I have left. When he finally did go down for a nap it was on Gabe’s chest for two hours, which he was ok with cause he napped too. That is when this Manic Monday finally began to improve I was able to get some things done. The best part is when Lou L. texted me back, she is my best friend and 15 weeks pregant and also has an almost 2 year old, so she is a little tough to get a hold of at times ( which is understandable). Then Casey came home and I made dinner which he didn’t like so that kinda hurt it si the first thing I have made he didn’t like. And after dinner while walking foot one of our neighbors yelled at me for walking across her grass, which isn’t hers to begin with we live in a townhome complex where everyone rents, where all foot did was pee. So now that I cleansed myself of this bad day by writing about it and doing some yoga, I am going to go to bed and wake with a better mood tomorrow. All photo’s expect the last are from a bbq a few weeks ago we had at our house and were take by Bethany Hubbard.