This morning I heard mum say that she is at the end of her tether. She looks quite tired and grumpy. I suggested that we go for an early morning stroll and that was great, I slept peacefully and beautifully but then when we got home I woke up again and really frustrated my mum with my extremely grumpy mood. She whipped me off to Tanya for some book party and I slept in my pram most peacefully again when I got to Tanya. Would have been more peaceful if I had not heard mum crying and complaining to her friends. Apparently she needs more than two hours of sleep at night. Who would have thought that?
I am off my food again. I think that the medication is wearing a bit thin on me so I am really not enjoying eating like I was before.
Mum was so fed up with this whole cot and not sleeping thing that she went out and bought me a snuggle bed. I think you may start to see a trend with mum - she spends a lot of money to try and get me to sleep. So one day we will be poor and awake. Just saying