One thing is true...I am obsessed with my hair. I never think it looks good, and I admittedly stalk my hairline to look for that first gray hair's arrival that necessitates that I take immediate action to take care of my roots. Today is the first time I have ever tried to do this at home with the baby by myself. And, at eight weeks old, baby is starting to be more awake throughout the day and her naps are becoming a bit less consistent. Challenge number one of the day. Baby didn't eat much around 8 this morning, so I hesitated committing the hour plus to do this then, as I was fearful she would wake up any minute. She didn't...she woke up around 10:30. Why can't Mom's have this innate ability to know exactly when their kids will wake up? Aiyeee....
It's 12:45 and I am just now sitting here with my color on. By the time I shower and get ready, we are looking at about 2:00. By the time I pump again, we are probably looking at at least 3 o clock before I could attempt to do anything outside of the house. Where do the days go? I know all of you Mom's understand where they go. Ah well....at least my hair will look good :) And that always sets the stage for a good day :)
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