So, the whole morning off plan completely failed which at this point is not entirely surprising. I was horribly disappointed and proceeded to have a complete psychotic breakdown. Very unbecoming for a mother (or a human being) and not my usual reaction to severe stress.
I couldn't bear the fatique, pain, stress of the suregery postponement, weaning, sleep training and the repeated disappointment of not being able to sleep a little extra on Sundays. Oh, well. So after things had calmed down and the day was proceeding relatively normally I had Mike put Riley down for her nap. She went down for nap with minimal fussing. Another feeding down. In my head I'm singing "Another One Bites the Dust" Now it's just`first nap and bedtime. We're getting there.
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