Yesterday sucked. Sorry, but there's no nicer way to put it. Dealing with the time share thing was horrendous- an absolute nightmare- and unfortunately it set the tone for the rest of the day. Mason was fussy. And by fussy I mean, all day long, scream at the top of your lungs till you choke, can't be put down for a minute, drive both your parents completely insane, fussy. Nothing seemed to comfort him. Totally unlike him too. We finally got him settled down with ride in the car and a trip to the grocery store. Back at home, Adam cooked dinner and put stuff away while I got the little munchkin ready for bed. I'm trying to establish a bedtime routine with him now. More on that later. Tonight is the first night he's spending in his room (still in the bassinet though : ( ) so we'll see how I do. Just finished pumping and washing bottles at 3:30 am. I'm off to bed. Hoping tomorrow (I guess today actually) is going to be a better day. We've got a picnic planned.