This morning was my first time while Patrick was at work completely alone with Wiley for several hours, it ended with Patrick getting home and me returning my mom's phone call only to start crying when she was getting on to me for not calling the doctor back about pain medicine that I'd called about days ago (I had been given a prescription for percocet and followed the directions and ran out after two days... when I called they asked if I was supplementing with ibuprofen and I informed them nobody had told me to do that. The nurse said she hadn't talked to the doctor yet but she would and that I could supplement with ibuprofen to wean myself off of the percocet.... which is fine, I just wish somebody had mentioned that and how much prior to me coming home and running out.) I told her I needed to call the pharmacy, just I hadn't heard back from the doctor's office (which I didn't expect) or get a notification from the pharmacy to know if they had called something else in for me.
This morning we had Wiley wake us up a lot, I was exhausted and poor Patrick did a lot of the work other than the breastfeeding. He woke up late, I hope he wasn't late to work but who knows. Anyway... he got home and I finally got a break from having Wiley all to myself and getting him down for a nap (not all of it was rough, but I did fall asleep and nap with him on my chest for an hour or so... which I love sleeping in bed with him but that just kept me from being productive at all) so now we're about to get ready to go get my pain perscription. I'm generally in good spirits 'til I start to hurt, we also just ran out of food items for breakfast and we're scraping the bottom of the barrel and running short on money this month (especially after the days of work Patrick will have missed) so we're stressed.
But I'll include a few pictures of Wiley 'cause he is adorable and worth it :)
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| Our handsome man! |
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| He loves his giraffe |
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| He made mommy lay down for a nap earlier today. |
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