noise nazi

it's a tough job...but someone's got to do it.

when it comes to my fickle napper, ben, i get a little overexcited about the amount of noise nearby. if you've spent any time with me while ben is napping, i've probably asked you to talk softer, to pause unloading the dishwasher, or to turn the tv down. i cringe at a loud noise. i look at you with daggers if you shout in excitement at the game. i am horrified when you walk in the door with a shout, "we're here!"

but i want you to know - i never pictured myself as being this mother. and i wish i could just relax. but i can't. and i am this mother. hopefully my baby sleeps better because of it...otherwise, i will just be losing friends and family for nothing. ;)