It's Hot

I could write a lengthy book of reasons I hate summer. Case in point: last night. 

I woke up at 430am to Elias stirring and breaking out of his swaddle. He was hungry. I quickly noticed I was very hot. That's been happening because postpartum hormones are so great.

When I unwrapped Elias I noticed he was way warmer than usual. Normally his swaddle blankets keep him the perfect temperature. I couldn't stand how hot I was while I nursed.

Turns out our air conditioner was running but luke warm air was being blown throughout our house. It was 78 degrees inside. I couldn't stand it. I packed up Elias and headed to my parents. 

Later that morning I picked up the boys and Logan went to work. We spent what turned out to be a great day at my parents house! 

It was actually a decent day outside today so we spent a good amount of time in the backyard. 

I looked through my nephew Samuel's baby photo book and holy smokes Elias looks similar to him as a baby! This ^ photo is my Grandma Irene holding Samuel. I so wish she could have held my babies. 

Elias took shorter-than-usual cat naps today.

Lunch on the deck. Neither of my boys like corn dogs. It's unamerican. I can't really talk though. I don't like apple pie, Oreos, or baseball. 

Thomas is a baby whisperer. He is always willing to hold Elias and even got him to sleep...which took a lot of patience today.