Awwww!!! Ouch!!!
I got to hold my nephew for the first time on Wednesday evening. He's so tiny!!! He was less than 4.5 pounds. So tiny. He's doing well, though. He was really hungry when I was there, even though he had just eaten. He even tried to get some food from me, if you know what I mean. Ha ha. I'm afraid there's no food there.
I'm going to hang out with my sister tonight. She's sending her husband out for a night with "the boys." He's been right beside her all the time, a great supportive husband and dad, so she thought he deserved some fun time. We'll stay in and watch a movie and take care of the little one. I think we're going for Fiddler on the Roof. Sis says it's really good, although long.
Wednesday night I woke up in the middle of the night cold and got up to put on some extra pajamas. I didn't turn on the light because I didn't want to wake up my husband, and I ended up injuring myself as a result. I had the extra PJs on the floor and I was bending down to pick them up and I hit my face hard on the top surface of my bedside table. Ouch! It hurt like hell and I was afraid I would have an ugly bruise in the morning. I did indeed have a bruise, but it is hardly noticeable. If you are looking for it, you can see that the left cheek has a slight bluish tinge that the right cheeck does not. It hurts today worse than it hurt yesterday. Bruises usually look worse (at least mine do) as time passes by, so I'm hoping that when it turns black it will not be dark enough to show through my freckles. The first thing I thought was that people might wonder if my husband had been hitting me. :D
I'm going to hang out with my sister tonight. She's sending her husband out for a night with "the boys." He's been right beside her all the time, a great supportive husband and dad, so she thought he deserved some fun time. We'll stay in and watch a movie and take care of the little one. I think we're going for Fiddler on the Roof. Sis says it's really good, although long.
Wednesday night I woke up in the middle of the night cold and got up to put on some extra pajamas. I didn't turn on the light because I didn't want to wake up my husband, and I ended up injuring myself as a result. I had the extra PJs on the floor and I was bending down to pick them up and I hit my face hard on the top surface of my bedside table. Ouch! It hurt like hell and I was afraid I would have an ugly bruise in the morning. I did indeed have a bruise, but it is hardly noticeable. If you are looking for it, you can see that the left cheek has a slight bluish tinge that the right cheeck does not. It hurts today worse than it hurt yesterday. Bruises usually look worse (at least mine do) as time passes by, so I'm hoping that when it turns black it will not be dark enough to show through my freckles. The first thing I thought was that people might wonder if my husband had been hitting me. :D