I’m working tonight. We had an implementation. Still in the middle of it and waiting on people. Waiting on Survivor to come on. Just waiting.
Went to the gym last night and today. I feel so much better when I do that. They about kill me though. Sweatshop class both times. I should have had a clue by the name right?
Have I mentioned how much I LOVE my tan. I have no idea how I’m not going to go get another one.
Did I mention Lexi’s checkup? She was 23 lbs, 50% weight, 75% height. He said her speech was fine but if she didn’t show significant improvement by next time at 20 months, he was going to have her evaluated. I think she is going to be fine. I can tell she wants to talk, but it just doesn’t come out yet. I was surprised on her height though. She started what I think they call molding about two weeks ago–where they lay their head down on your shoulder when asleep/going to sleep. I love that.
Last night we were out at a restaurant and me and Lexi each had a basket of food. It was towards the end. She was standing in the booth beside me. She started trying to play with something on the table and I tried to take it from her. She got mad and needed to move her basket. She flung and I mean flung her basket at me. The whole thing dumped on my lap. You should have seen my face. Complete shock. Thank goodness it was just chicken and leftover fruit juice from her meal. It wasn’t a disaster but it was hilarious.
Emma has been getting tired in the afternoons again. Two days in a row she has passed out at like 5:30 for long naps. Last night she didn’t go back to sleep until 11. I was about to pass out. I had a headache from this new fingernail polish she got. I put us both in my bed, put Dora on for 30 minutes and then cut it off and we went to sleep. She is back asleep now after falling asleep I think before 7. I hope she stays asleep all night.