In it 10pm and Iz is asleep in her crib, not eating. I'm almost not sure what to do with myself. She has been incredibly clingy since her surgery, and rarely agrees to be put down or to sleep alone. Not that I can blame her after what she went through. And holy mackerel, is she ever eating. I think she is trying to make up for all of the nursing she couldn't do when she was too tired. So it has been like one never ending growth spurt for the last week. Nurse and nurse and nurse and nurse and nurse. I am tired. And thirsty.
I am sure she will wake sooner rather than later, looking for some milk and cuddles. Until then, I'm off to watch the Big Bang Theory with the husband ;) I may even eat ice cream :p