So Grandma is here visiting now (mom’s Mom “mormor”). Of course, all gaga.
Since American English doesn’t really have any distinction between grandparents, both gramda’s are the same for example. I am gonna do my mom proud and go Swedish on you.
MorMor = Mother’s Mother
FarMor = Father’s Mother
MorFar =Mother’s Father
FarFar = Father’s Father
Sleep has been starting to become possible, but Ashley has a weird pattern that is hard to deal with. She wakes up wanting to feed, but the minute we start feeding, she falls asleep. We piss her off by taking off her clothes and she wakes for a few sucks, then falls asleep, this pattern of piss her off and feed for short, is frustrating. Last night went better. Its a matter of figuring out how to deal with her pattern. Also mom’s milk is slow coming in, so that is probably adding to it. I’m gonna guess 2-3 more days until we get a groove, then i’m sure Ashley will change the rules on us…
Still have not gotten the dog yet to bring him home from my parents house. Already brought a piece of clothing over for him to smell. Gonna bring another, and then bring him home today. I hope that goes well. He’s a great dog, but man is he hyper and spazzy and a bit rough (unintentionally). 90 pound yellow lab named Tusker.
I’m gonna be a bit slow with the posting for a few more days because my soul is still about 12 hours back. So sorry about that, but tough 
