Don't you hate it when you get woken up in the middle of a very vivid dream, only to forget it moments later? I awoke to one boy crying and the other yelling for a sundae, and damn it, I went to blog about it a few minutes later and had already forgotten. I vaguely remember something about warm sand and blue oceans... oh wait, those were distant memories of my pre-hellion days. I remember a time when I used to jump out of bed with a vengeance ready to conquer the day and now... well, my 3 year old stands next to me, hands me my glasses, and sings, "Mooooom, open your eyes , put your eyeballs in (my contacts)". It's OK, today is a new day. Yesterday was filled with no naps, a very cranky baby, and a glass of wine to deal with the whine at 4:30pm.
Also, Nathan goes back to school today, so if all goes well, I may get an afternoon break! Two weeks ago I kept him home because he was sick, and last week he had two snow days. I can't wait till snow days equal fun days again! Two kids cooped up in the house while we get 70" total of snow... yea, well, someone had their straight jacket on that week.
Gotta love those little stinkers, as I write this Oliver is wrapping up his big brother in the curtains and both are laughing hysterically. Brotherly love.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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