Happy Father's Day!

This morning Esme let us sleep in. She might have let us sleep all day! She was asleep most of the day except for eating and diaper changes. I'm worried that she might be getting her days and nights mixed up, but I'm not sure how to keep her awake when she just crashes in our arms. She seems to be a pretty sound sleeper and when she's out, she's out. Short of pinching her, I'm not sure what to do.

We went over to Jodie's house this afternoon to celebrate Father's Day and her birthday. Esme slept through the whole thing except when she had her lunch. We had a really nice time though. It was a nice day to sit outside, a little overcast and a breeze. We got to watch Annika and Laurel ride their bikes and Steve demonstrated some spectacular rollerblading moves!


Finally, in the evening, Esme woke up. And then she was awake until about 11:30pm. Earlier, she had her first projectile spit up. Holy cow! There was some power behind that. She hasn't had a poo in a day and a half, so I'm sure that has had something to do with it. Now we find ourselves waiting for the poo. Who knew this would be the most exciting thing for us. I'm just a little disappointed with each diaper change when it's just wet. Parenthood is crazy!