Owen's growing pains are still tormenting us. And needless to say they're messing with his sleep and even MORE importantly they are messing with his mother's sleep….
Last night I had him take a warm bath, used a heating pad on his legs and rubbed the cute little things over and over. He did pretty well until he woke us up crying around 3:30ish. He crawled into bed with us and I rubbed his legs and tried to get him to stretch them out. He woke up crying one more time. I'd give him a banana but my husband has a habit of buying green bananas to make sure they aren't overripe. That's great except that every time I go to get a banana they're fucking green. For the love of God Ernest….buy some YELLOW bananas.
See? I told you I was cranky.
Ernie's going to call the doctor today to see if they have any suggestions.
Oh….and yeah, Owen told me he was having a hard time keeping Grandpa out of his head, especially when he's at school.