I started Connor on a schedule today.
Bath- 7:45pm.-8pm
Play time until 8:30pm
Read a story, eat, and change diaper.
Bed at 8:45pm.

So I laid him down at 8:45. He was almost asleep. He started crying. Cried for about 20 minutes. Fell asleep. And then some stupid motherfucker drove by my house and revved his fucking engine, like he's some badass because his fucking car goes vroom vroom. I hope he fucking gets pulled over by the cops. Stupid son-of-a-bitch. He woke my baby up. So Connor is currently crying, again. We'll see how long it takes for him to go to sleep.

I've gotten a bit of packing done, but nothing too critical. I did, however, finish Andrew's birthday present. Late, as usual.

Bahhhh, I want him to go to sleep!