Olivia has barely napped this week. Nap Camp Round #2 will be beginning today around 12:30 pm CST. You are welcome to join us.
Aidan, on the other hand, took a 3 hour nap yesterday!!!!! AHHHHH it was HEAVENLY! He was such a happy little man after he woke up! I firmly believe that 90% of my children's unhappiness, surliness, and just plain bad behavior comes from not sleeping enough. Yesterday was awesome on Aidan's end...maybe today will be awesome for both of them? We'll see...
I am taking both kids with while I get my hair cut today (and Olivia's cut). We'll see how this turns out...It'll either be awesome or terrible. I'll let you know. I think afterwards we'll head to the library and park across the street. Tire them out good for naptime. :)
Next Friday is my 10 year High School reunion. I'm dreading it, super excited for it, and makes-me-want-to-vomit with anxiety when I think about it. I will be shopping for a new outfit this weekend to go with my hair cut. Hopefully I'll be hot.
Olivia peed on the pot 4 times this week!! In a row!! For M-a-M's as she calls them. Then refused for the rest of the week.
My awesome parents are giving me a hand while Ryan's busy for a few days. I'm so appreciating them this week! Thanks guys!
4 comments:
You will be a HOT mama at your reunion! Show pics of the new 'do after you get it.
Good luck with the sleep stuff. I have always thought that sleep is one of the hardest things to take control of as a parent, but once you do, it has huge payoffs. There is nothing better than a well-rested, happy child!
I'll be thinking of you at 12:30 today! :)
Way to go parents. I hope they are in town when L and I come to visit. I would love to see them.
Good luck with the nap camp today. :)
When is Delinda coming? Grammi
I love the hair! I remember from high school that you wear short hair so well! And speaking of high school, congratulations on having the bravery to go to the reunion. I did have three different conflicts that night, but alas, I didn't make the reunion a priority... mostly out of fear. You know, fear of being 38 weeks fat with my third child in the faces of beautiful, young, talented future stars. Ahhhh. high school is worse torture now than before, I think! :):):)
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