The time change sure did bring a change

The time change has seemed to discombobulate my daughter... the morning of the time change- around 7:00 a.m. Delilah decided she was going to get up. I let her lay in her pack n play for about a 1/2 hour while she talked/shrieked before I accepted she wasn't going to go back to sleep. Last night she was fine to put to sleep. This morning around 4:00 a.m. she decided she wasn't going to go back to sleep and I let her lay in her pack n play while she again talked/shrieked (mind you, I did try to tell her to go back to sleep both mornings & not pick her up). She would not go back to sleep and an hour later I was forced to pick her up & rock her until she was drowsy enough to put back down. Tonight was absolutely horrific. We haven't had this kind of time putting her to sleep since she was a new newborn. We lay her down & she started crying (about 7:00)... fast forward to through to 8:30/9:00, after multiple tries from both John & myself to get her to sleep & lay her down (no go), when I carried her back upstairs & put her down in her pack n play where she stayed asleep this time. I don't know what was wrong- maybe she didn't feel good, maybe it was because it wasn't dark in our room when we put her up to bed... who knows. All I know is that it may be time to put her in her room where we have roman blinds that make the room pitch black (of course we'll be adding in a nightlight that we've had in our room since she's been born).

Today we all hung out around the house until about 1:30 when I left to go get my hair done. I haven't been to the salon where I normally venture since before Delilah was born... unless you count the day my mom & I dropped John off for him to get his hair cut before heading back to her house (I didn't want to wait there for him with Delilah lest I had to feed her). Anyway, my roots were starting to super show & I figured that I wouldn't dye it myself any time soon because I haven't felt like it & I was lucky enough to get in to my star hair stylist today. I love how I feel when I leave. I love how my hair feels. I wish I could get my hair to look like it does when I leave there. I guess I could if I really tried but I don't own a hair dryer and probably won't invest in one. Tomorrow I'll be babysitting my two favoritest boys in the whole world, Shawn & Landon, while their mommy attends to some things in regards to her Nan who had surgery today (please keep her in your thoughts). Wednesday John & I are going to see Watchmen (yay!) while his parents watch Delilah for us. Thursday is her 4 month pediatrician appointment (more shots- boo!). Friday morning Ashley & I are possibly going to attempt Easter Photo Shoot 3 and will be catching a movie later in the day. Busy week!

Attack of Mr. Bumbo Head

Playing with the teether monkey Auntie Ashley got me

Mommy Loves Me & Petting the Pup