counting sheep

It's official, I'm exhausted! Sunday night, I noticed Mason was breathing really heavy in the monitor. When I went in his room to check on him, he was congested and had the sniffles. I felt so bad for the little guy. There isn't much I could do. He wasn't running a fever and didn't seem like he was in pain, so I just did my best to ease his comfort. His sniffles continued thru the night Monday too. Unfortunately, Mason & I had to take Adam to the airport to catch his flight to Bakersfield at 3:30am. I hated getting Mason out of the house that early, but he slept the entire way to the airport and back. Once we got home around 5am, he was wide awake. I was trying everything to get him to go back to sleep, but he still had the sniffles and wanted to play. It was a very long day, but luckily he got back on his sleep schedule and slept from 7pm to 4am this morning and back to sleep until 8am. His sniffles are gone and he is back to his normal self. He was never cranky, even though we knew he didn't feel good.

Adam returns home from Bakersfield tomorrorw afternoon. I can't wait. On top of not getting much sleep the last couple of nights, I have a hard time sleeping when Adam is out of town. I miss him so much and I know it breaks his heart to be away from Mason. He doesn't want to miss a minute and he is so worried he will learn to roll over, while he is on the trip. Mason has come very close to rolling over. I pull the video camera out every time he gets to his side. As much as I want him to roll over, I just hope he can wait until his daddy gets home.