Jeez, you guys don't know the meaning of cranky until you meet my son today. Holy freakin' cow. He got shots early this morning and it has been pathetic crying ALL DAY. I don't know if it's because his little legs are sore, or I don't know, whatever. I have to literally hold him and rock him. God forbid I put him down for a second. I probably laid in bed with him for 4 hours today. Isn't that insane? After the 4th hour I thought, I have to get up. He cannot sleep like this all day. So I made him get up, which was pretty much a huge mistake because he screamed like he was in pain.
On a side note, for some reason he had some sort of happiness/satisfaction from playing in the mirror. Sorry it's a cell phone pic.
My face in this picture looks funny because I'm amazed that he's happy just sitting there playing with a scarf in the mirror. This lasted probably 15 minutes.
He's in bed now. I feel guilty that I'm happy about this, but whatever. Being a mom sucks sometimes and I'm ready for a new day. :)