We were pretty busy for Christmas Eve and Christmas day. Luckily, DS and I had a pretty quiet day on Monday, but we went to dinner at family's on Monday night at 5:45. Dinner was served at 7, DS is usually in bed by then. He fell asleep in my arms at the dinner table! He pretty much stayed asleep til we got him home and in bed, then woke up at 545 Christmas morning. Then Christmas day was insane! We got up, did presents with just DH and DS, got ready, went to church, left for ILs (40 minutes away), spent the day there, came home at 430 because DH had to go to work, DS and I went to my mom's (we live in the same town) and planned on staying there for awhile. Fed DS, did his bedtime routine, and put him down at my mom's. About an hour later, he woke up crying, which is unusual for him. I got him out of bed and brought him into the living room, where he immediately projectile vomited all over the place. ICK! Poor baby (he has never done that before, so I freaked out!) Needless to say, DS and I headed home and that was how his first Christmas ended!
