Coping

So, this week we've been just coping. All of us. Whether we like it or not. Poor Dave has had so much to deal with. He doesn't get a break...barely a moment to himself. Dave works nights, I from 12-9, so as soon as he wakes up he has to get the kids and take care of them till I get home, and then he leaves for work and does it all again. John is very sensitive now. He cries so much during the day that he's sleeping really hard at night time. (which i can't complain too much about, but not for that reason you know?) Dave managed to get him to drink half a bottle tonight, but he did so by letting him hold it himself. Mostly though, he just needs to be held, all the time. It is exhausting. We are exhausted. Tired of living out of boxes that we are too tired to unpack. And then poor Seth with all that energy and just wants to get his exhausted Mom and Dad to play with him.