In the midst of our displaced-ness, Sawyer has been fussy and clingy and non-sleepy--I think due to the last two of his front eight teeth coming in. This morning I missed church (again) because he was so super fussy and clingy. He went down for a nap at 9:30, after only being up an hour, and I was not about to wake him up for 10:30 service. He got a great two-hour nap in, and woke in a better, albeit still clingy, mood.
The last two nights have been bad, probably compounded by the fact that we're not in the familiar home place. It's so nice to have close family we can stay with so easily, but no place is home, so I hope to be back in ours soon. We can live there amidst most of the construction/destruction, but Rob had to turn off the water in order to get the guest bathroom tile taken out. So...at least until we have running water, we'll be gone.
I'm feeling like Sawyer--a little clingy and fussy. Rob's still working a lot, and when not working, he's working hard at our house on things. Add an unhappy little guy into the mix and a few nights without sleep, and I'm quite the grumpy mama. I'll get a nice release tonight at derby and am thankful Lynn can watch Sawyer. Maybe I'll get a better night's sleep and both Sawyer and I will wake up feeling a little bit better.