*sigh* It’s 1am and I just got home. It took me 7 hours to sober up from dinner! I had so much fun… Mike was running karaoke and all of our friends were at the bar. It’s so nice to be out of the house.
Baby is probably starting to stir right now and Grandma will be feeding her soon.
When I got home Little Bo had chewed up the pieces to one of my breast pump thingies. She’s slinking around like a guilty little bastard, licking at my elbows and feet. “Mom, please forgive me.” Little shit.
My friend Natalia and I took on Mike and our buddy Joe in a singing duel. Boys vs. Girls singing Bodies by Drowning Pool. The boys won but we were fairly impressive if I do say so myself. I’ll have poorly lit videos up on my Facebook sometime soon. I also have some cute videos of Olivia playing with a rattle and eating in her high chair. I have this slight problem with the baby right now. She’s eating like a FIEND!!! My breasts are working double time and I’m so sore and STARVING. Mike’s mom suggested I give her rice cereal but I was a bit hesitant about it at first. One thing I hate more than anything else is a hungry baby, especially if it’s MY hungry baby. So we mixed a dash of the cereal with breast milk and fed it to her. I think it was the first time in a very long time that my baby stayed full; not to mention she slept for almost 8 hours. I’m more than sure the pediatrician is going to disapprove but I really think this is the best thing for Olivia. I'm sure the poor kid inherited her daddy’s fast metabolism. Well, I’m going to jump in the shower and wash the bar smell off of me and get my ass to bed. I have to be a responsible mama in the morning. Cinderella’s coach turned into a pumpkin again. X-out