
yeah... it's 2:27 am... yeah, Bagel is just laying down... ummmm.... the schedule was kinda effed up today.
All up at 7 am
Nap at 3 pm (way late! Usually 1!)
Spike slept until 9 pm, just got Spaghetti ready for work... so I was up with him,

Fell asleep in Spikes rocker with him, till 11 pm, I was woken by Bagel calling me...
I was exhausted, so I set up myself and Bagel in the front t.v. room, I crashed on the couch...
Being woken for probably the zillionth time by "Appuu, Appuu, Mommy!! So I dragged my ass of the couch at 1:45 am and cut us up an apple to eat.


Called Spaghetti at work, Bagel wanted to tell him this... "Hi Daddy, Mommy's change my butt, then I go sweep. I got a treat (witch doll), and a cactus (cactus doll) oh and my monkey (monkey pillow) ok now, night Daddy" stares at phone, then makes ticky noise (she's tired)
Too cute, that was all one big sentence. Spaghetti said it made his night. Since the economy is in the hole, the casino business at 2 in the morning is a bit like watching paint dry.
So I of coarse notice that after 2 am here in the Central Time Zone, I can roll call for The Secret is in the Sauce!
Well, here's hopin' the tots sleep in. But it's highly doubtful, I have the coffee pot set to go at 8:45 and that is hoping we sleep in...
goo-night.

(Note to Maternal Mirth. You Heart Dong, and yes she still asks about the nice crazy lady who played ball at 2 am on the frosty deck, that by they way has snow on it.)
(and I am finishing this blog at 2:44 am, and Bagel is up crying... this is not fun. Not that any of you think it is... but... just so yaknow... I am going to go kennel the dogs, lock up, or go OCD and recheck the locks for the 30th time tonight, and hope that Bagel passes out before I come back up... well if I can't sleep there is always Breaking Dawn... over half way through it. LOVE IT! Can't wait till, Saturday at noon! My date with Frances, Aerial and Aerial's sister Lu... now I am babbling... blah, blah, blah... yeah, yeah, goo night again...)
(oh and if I don't sleep soon, the water I drank, and the jacked up schedule with make me get diarrhea... stupid I know... but nothing like falling asleep on the cold porcelain with a good book, and ring around the butt, just too fart a bunch... ya know...)
(must leave, computer, giving TMI...)







4 comments:
I feel the need to comment but not sure what I just read. I can usually follow your train of thought. I'm a little scared. GO TO SLEEP!
Girl that was a crazy post!!!! It kinda made me worry about you and your sanity. I hope you were able to sleep and the kids slept in a little bit this morning.
Wow.
I jut reread that post, yikes! All is better now, Bagel is STILL sleeping @ 1pm, and Spike let me crash till 11am!
what a hectic post. I got anxious just reading it. I hope you all recovered. You (if that is you) look BEAUTIFUL in that first picture!
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