I'm wide awake. Why? Maybe it's the 45 minute work-out brought on by must-lose-all-this-baby-weight mode, or the giggling two-year-old who had a long nap this afternon... I'll stick with the loud child as my excuse for why I will not be up at the crack of dawn later today. I highly doubt my husband will mind having to handle a screaming infant & hyper toddler for a few hours. Afterall, I do it twenty four hours a day...seven days a week. I can't complain though, he put our little girl to sleep so I could have a well deserved shower because he cares about me-- that or he could smell me from across the room after my work-out. Heh.
On a parting note, I am in for a very sore day accompanied by two children I know will be very fussy. Aiden & Esmée have scheduled physicals that will include shots... Good thing my dear husband will be home to help manage the chaos. An emergency Tylenol pick-up will have to be added to our busy schedule. Please pray for my sanity.
Buenas Noches!
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