Day +97: Our Big Day In

With a sigh of relief, I know the light at the end of the tunnel is getting brighter by the day.

Unfortunately, someone forgot to remind the little man to just hang in there. Sean slept poorly overnight, waking a few times. Jonathan and I took turns to try and resettle Sean, who would fall back asleep for 20 or so minutes before waking and needing to be comforted again. At 5am, we decided to bring him into our room. We really should have done it a lot earlier.

Once in the safety of our arms, Sean slept. Soundly. As did I. Too exhausted to try and keep up the façade of having a morning routine, Sean and I continued to sleep until 8.45am.

As if the extra sleep was just what the doctor ordered, Sean didn't fight with me during meal times today. He continued to eat well, albeit slowly, but we were learning to take things one at a time. For now, if he was eating, we didn't mind the slow pace.

I wasn't up to doing much during the course of the day. The disjointed sleep was really wreaking havoc with my body, so I chose to spend the day indoors with Sean. My only achievement today, besides feeding and watering the little man and keeping him happy and occupied, was making a huge pot of potato and leek and bacon soup. Wow. So tasty! I was very impressed with my efforts!

We have Clinic tomorrow. We will be seeing Dr Barbaric tomorrow as Dr Trahair is away. Dr Barbaric is notorious for being late, so here's hoping we will be seen to as close to our appointment time as possible.