We were leaving Brad and Allie home again to fend for themselves and I was a bit worried about that. I don't like waking Brad up or disturbing him while he sleeps so the fact that I had to set him up to get up with Allie first thing that morning bothered me for some reason. Brad didn't mind - I'm sure he was happy to - but I guess it's just that mother part of me that wants to be the one to get up with her...and feed her.
So we slipped out the door and headed out. I walked mom to her gate in Atlanta and waited with her until she boarded the plane. I left the airport and felt strange...
I felt strange because (and if there are any men reading this posting - this is a little TMI) my shirt was wet. Why was my shirt wet? Because it had been almost 4 hours since I had last nursed and I had not pumped since. I brought extra padding, but it was in the car...and I don't think it would have helped. It was like a river had been unleashed in my shirt...no, no - a dam was starting to break and the river was seeping over the edges! AND IT FELT LIKE IT TOO!!! I didn't even want to put my seat belt on because it hurt so much!
So - lesson learned - I will never go that long with out some sort of "release." I sped home and two hours later with a soaked shirt - I was finally home and could feed Allie!
When I got home - Brad was fast asleep on the couch with Allie in her Boppy lounger asleep - and just as I was walking past them, Allie looked up at me...she happened to wake up the exact time I got home - and I didn't even try to wake her up! Brad continued to sleep for most of the day and I suddenly felt a wave of emotion wash over me - anxiety - there you are! I was waiting on you! Yup - suddenly I felt the overwhelming responsibility of this baby - not that I didn't have it before - but I had my mom here to help - now - it was just me.
To be honest - I kicked that responsibility's ass! We had a great day and evening. Allie and the schedule have fallen into place and she is a little more predictable. Her routine fell into place and all was good!
We even watched the Tennesse football game! Even though they lost - Allie was decked out in her UT gear to cheer on her football team!!!
Go VOLS!
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