It was a busy weekend - so I'll update with bullet points:
- Friday night wasn't a great one for Cub. He was crying on and off from about 2:30 - 3:30 in the morning. I brought him to bed and he fell asleep on my lap. As soon as I started to carry him back to his bed - HUGE TEARS - but he fell asleep in his own bed around 4:20. It was too late for me to go back to sleep (I usually wake up for my run around 5:00). So I got dressed and ready and headed out early. At least Buttin got something for my sleep sacrifice - Cub slept in till 7:15.
- My run was decent. I was planning to go about 21 - 22 miles, but ended up going 19.2. I guess it was luck (?) but I made a wrong turn and it ended up being a short cut. Once back in the general vicinity of my car I could have gone a little further to get above 20, but that's just not realistic. My run overall was pretty good, but a little slower than my last 20 miler (today I was about 12:10/mile), but I blame my sluggishness on my lack of sleep.
- Cub took a decent nap on Saturday, but in the afternoon he was a G-R-U-M-P. I mean full wailing and flailing about at the slightest thing. We ran out of his favorite cheese at dinner time (I tried to give him another kind instead) and I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head from all the crying, head shaking and screaming. I tried all kinds of distractions (books, tv, toys, other food) and nothing seemed to work - eventually I gave him a bottle and then he cuddled with me on the couch and almost feel asleep while drinking his milk. (Side note: when I went to the grocery store this morning, I bought TWO packages of his favorite cheese so as to never run out again.)
- On Saturday night, Liz and I went to see a movie - Moneyball (excellent - solid 4.0 cookies) and according to Hannah, Cub didn't make a peep (he was in bed, fast asleep by 6:30).
- Sunday morning Cub slept in till 7:00!
- My dad is in town from Florida, so after a quick trip to the grocery store Cub and I went over to my aunt and uncle's house to eat breakfast with family. Cub proceeded to lick every window in my aunt and uncle's house and terrorize the kitty-cat.
- This afternoon (after a shorter nap), Cub and I went to one of our customer's corporate picnic. They had an nice air-conditioned inside area, but all he wanted to do was try to get into this disgusting little creek with dead frogs floating in it.
We got home around 4:30 this afternoon and went outside (more) to play. Cub decided to talk to the airplane flying overhead.
Then I told him there was an airplane on his shirt, but I think it just made him confused.
Isn't it incredible that you can nonchalantly talk about just going out the door and running 20 miles? Very impressive.
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