You ever have a morning where you don't want to be where you are? Well this morning I was doing all I could to stay in my warm bed and sleep a little longer. Not possible! Some mornings my kids wake up and start playing and are happy. Then there are the mornings they wake up crying and we all know what kind of a day is ahead. That was this morning. Everett was crying Harry was crying, sweet baby Jane was my only Angle (she usually is) I desperately wanted to be her lying on my big comfy bed fast asleep without obligations or a worry in the world. In perfect....peaceful...dreamless...sleep. no. I must get out into the cold and pull my fighting children off each other. Then the baths start. Everett and Jane. Jane out first lotioned and clothed. Then Everett, skip the lotion its some weird torture to him, but clothed. Then Harry's turn, no lotion to wiggly, but clothed. Breakfast. yikes. Now its 11:30 I have had to put both boys in 'Time out' three times. I lay Harry down for a Nap. Movie on for Everett. Now my turn. I hop in the bath (Which I filled to high, due to chasing kids) and its not warm. I do my best to relax when Everett comes in and starts to take off is clothes "Mom I need to get in with you because my hair is really dirty"
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1 comments:
cute! I sucked on those same fingers when I was a baby! She is a doll!
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