Well... I never thought it would happen. I didn't have a good time at the beach. I didn't think that it was possible. What more could a girl ask for: sand, sun, warmth, water, waves. The stitch in my side was my husband. He didn't help me with the baby AT ALL!!! NO ONE BIT!!! I think he changed one diaper all week, and that was because I asked him to do it. I was FURIOUS, but the in-laws were there, so out of politeness, I didn't lose it on him. I couldn't WAIT to get back. Evelyn didn't have one minute of peace from anyone. There was someone in her face at all times. A baby needs alone time, at least mine does. The only peace we had all week was our morning walk, which wasn't all that relaxing because I was exhausted...
Without saying anything to Barry, I am sure that he realized he wasn't helpful at all. Sunday, he did so many things around the house that I normally do. My mood has lifted. I am no longer under a dark cloud (despite the clouds outside).
Hopefully next year's beach vacation will be better. Evey will be walking and won't be so dependant on me. Hopefully daddy will pick up the slack... Only time will tell.
Isn't she beautiful???
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