Dan and I are exhausted.
We sleep about 4 hours at a time. Kellen has reflux, and it causes him to excessively spit up. We have to feed him in smaller amounts, more often. This means more waking up at night.
If we were normal people, we would rest during the day. That's what all of the advice says about new parent sleep deprivation. Wouldn't that be nice!
Today we said we would have a low-key day and not go anywhere. That was before the phone started ringing at 8:30 this morning (as always). Someone wants to get paid. We didn't confirm the granite countertop color yesterday. We haven't picked out our lights and need to go back out to Meridian. The hardwood guys need a babysitter.
And Kellen has decided that he hates his car seat and wants to be held all day.
At some point I have to start packing. I got 5 small boxes done this weekend. Our house is a disaster. It desperately needs to be vacuumed.
Oh... I also need to pick out furniture. We still haven't ordered couches. While we have temporary stuff from the rental, I really want to be ready to move in when the move-in date comes. And that means having our furniture delivered.
Did I mention that I'm exhausted?