Saturday was not a good day. I woke up to a head-splitting migraine that would NOT go away. You know how you get those headaches that hurt like crazy every time you move? This was one of those. And I did take some Tylenol, but it didn't work at all.
My hormones were also going crazy - I suspect they had a part in my headache, I wasn't able to keep my breakfast down, and I had a little emotional breakdown when Blake was leaving to go play paintball with the guys. Blake doesn't do too many "guy activities," but I swear, when he does, he has the worst timing, lol!
So I was feeling terrible the whole day, and I declared a "pajama day." That's when you literally spend all day in your pajamas (brushing your hair is optional) resting and doing as little as possible. I let the housework slide for a day and focused on nothing but taking care of Isabelle and myself. We did take a great mid-afternoon nap together, and that was wonderful. All I wanted to do was be a good mommy and play all day with my baby, but I barely had the energy to take care of her basic needs. She was such a good baby though, and she was so patient with me - and that made me feel even worse, lol. But I know I did all that I could do, and that seemed to be just fine with her.
I love PJ days!
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