Ouch, my neck.

The baby has been taking a turn for the better in the sleep department.

10pm to 5:30am...are you kidding me? What have I done to deserve this wonderfulness?

She did well last weekend and reverted this week and went back to wonderfulness last night and the night before.

This morning I woke up with her at 5:30a and got her bottle ready. In the midst of bottle preparation I had a sneeze attack in which I sneezed about ten times. I attributed this to my outdoorsy-ness this weekend, fed the little one and we both went back to sleep.

Come 8:30a when we both wake up for the day and I cannot move. My neck is so sore I can barely lift my head from the pillow.

I had to call off work. Call my dad over and throw the baby in the swing (I HATE putting her in that thing) because I couldn't pick her up. Thank god for my dad and the muscle relaxers he brought over. I mean, I still can't move, but it hurts a tiny bit less.