Pooped

Today we have no cute pictures, because it wasn't a cute day. Sophia had one of her diva days. She woke up moody, which then made me moody. Some days she needs some extra lovin, it just so happened that it was today, when Joel was working a 24 hour shift and it was close to 100 degree's -or so it seemed.

Every time we walked out into the car she threw a mini fit as I was strapping her in. She wiggled her chubby little thighs, and it just complicated things more than it should have. We drove to church and listened to a sermon on stress, which totally convicted me. I was so stressed out about Joel working 24 hours straight and driving him in the morning just to forget my I.D.- but thankfully I was let into post (shh don't tell anyone). It seemed like everywhere we went she was miserable. She is typically a really laid back mellow baby, which makes days like today seem a lot worse than they really are. We drove on post three times, once to drop him off, second time for lunch, and third for dinner. Sophia fell a sleep 30 minutes later than her usual bed time, but hopefully she will have a better morning tomorrow.

Now, I am considering having a third cup of coffee, don't worry I only have one everyday. It's just one of those days...