After 4 months of interrupted sleep, the crazies really caught up with me this week, making it a difficult few days around the Luken household (for one, I’ve been unnaturally obsessed with getting Jack–a wee 18 weeks old–on a schedule; talk about an exercise in futility). On the bright side, however, I finally worked up the courage (or just got desperate enough) to ask my boss if I could cut back my hours for a few months. So now I’ll be going in from 9-3 instead of that life-draining 7:30-4:30…. hallelujah! I’m thinking that the days of me looking weathered and drained, as exhibited in this scary picture, are now behind us.
Jack is fully giggling now. And this week he started flipping himself from back to tummy. He reminds me of one of those paper fish when he does it. Pictures of this are forthcoming!

September 15, 2008 at 10:05 pm |
This baby is serious business!!! Hope the new schedule allows you to relax and enjoy Jack
Maybe next week we can see you smiling and Jack giggling. Hugs & kisses, Mom/Tinka