I had a really good morning. The baby woke up around 5:45 and I gave her a bottle and then rocked her back to sleep. Then I spent about an hour writing. I’m working on a short story, and I feel like I made some progress today.
When my daughter woke up again, I got her dressed and played with her for a little bit. I put her in legwarmers and a red bandana, and she looked like a 1980s jazzercise instructor. Or a gangster. This morning she was able to lift her neck during tummy time a few times, and this is a new development.
On my way to work, I stopped by our local bagel place and got my usual: Toasted wheat lox, no capers, and a decaf soy cappuccino from the Starbucks next door.