I wish today had been a better day. Sam was up at night screaming, trying to poop. I stayed home with him in my PJs while Ben and Jack went to the science museum on this rainy day. I didn't do much but feed Sam, try unsuccessfully to nap, and finish all of How I Met Your Mother on Netflix.
Also, a lot of postpartum symptoms came raging back unexpectedly. This is disappointing, because I've been feeling really good the last few days and thought I was well on the path to health. Fingers crossed that Sam sleeps better tomorrow and I can be in a better mood.
He's still pretty stinkin' cute though.