Sunday, April 12, 2009

I've lost my bubble...

...and it's not due to the baby...

Well, I guess it is - technically.  I don't mind the nursing, I enjoy it.  I love having my sweet boy in my arms, sleeping on my shoulder.  My problem is when my four OTHER children *attack* me in their attempt to kiss and love on lil' Micah.

Especially in the mornings.  I am NOT a morning person.  Yet the first thing I have to do upon waking is nurse the baby.  If the other children are awake and find out baby Micah is awake - WATCH OUT!  

Bye, bye bubble~

You know, that imaginary - yet oh-s0-important "bubble" of space surrounding your body that is just yours.  You are NOT supposed to invade other people's bubbles without permission. 

Kids just don't get that.

And I like my bubble.  I need my bubble.  My bubble is not is GONE!

*big ol' sigh*

On the bright side, I'm so happy all my babies love each other so much.  

I really *try* to remember that as they jump all over me, ripping my nipple out of the baby's mouth - causing me to cry out in agony.    Yup, I try.....


Jeni said...

HAHAHAHA I hope you thought this was funny....I know what you mean, about the bubble part anyhow! hahaha so cute!

Anneatheart said...

Yes, I am the same way. Inside my head I'm screaming 'get off of me!' I have a bubble too, and get very agitated if it's invaded too much or without invitation,lol.