He loves me, he really loves me!
Nate has a schedule. Period. It's so fabulous to know what I'm going to be doing, when. Took long enough, but we got here!
5:30 a.m. - wake up and suck down a bottle. Back to sleep until
7:30 a.m. - wake up for real. Diaper change, breakfast, playing in the house until
9:30 a.m. - NAP! One and a half hours almost to the minute.
11:00 a.m. - Bottle! Errands around town with the stroller until
12:30 p.m. - Lunch! Then playing in the basement, having our quality time.
2:00 p.m. - NAP! One and a half hours almost to the minute.
3:30 p.m. - Bottle. Playing around the house, maybe a stroll around the neighborhood.
5:00 p.m. - Dinner!
5:30 p.m. - More playing, until
6:15 p.m. - If Daddy's not working at night, he takes over at this point. Bath time!
6:30 p.m. - Screaming commences as whoever's in charge tortures him by putting on a diaper and soft fuzzy pajamas.
6:35 p.m. - The screaming is stifled by the bottle thrust into his mouth. He drinks it, and is out like a light. Bed for the night. Ahhhh....