I can't help myself. I've got no one to share this with except ...well, the computer, I guess. Eric and I have been trying to get the kids to go to sleep since 9pm...it's now 11:30ish! He just came out of their room yelling "Ouch! You kids are physically causing me pain!" So, naturally (being the devoted, concerned spouse that I am), I inquired as to the issue. "I stuck my hand in the fan!," he replied testily. The fan in reference would be the ceiling fan...
I made the cardinal mistake of failing to stifle my immediate chuckle and received a dirty look and a door slam in return. Now, you see, I really do feel badly that my wonderful husband got his hand hit by the ceiling fan, but he's really a big guy, not easily harmed, or so I thought. The question begs to be asked...was he really hurt, or was he merely being overly dramatic for the sake of the children and myself...the laugher? Who knows, but , poor man, he's really frustrated w/these kids tonight, as am I. Maybe by midnight we'll all be tuckey cozily in our beds. Until then, I've got a little more laundry to do and Braden's party favors need to be finished.
Nite, nite;
Sleep tight;
Don't let the bed bugs bite!
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Even though it's late...
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Yay!!! I finally get to leave a comment! :)
I'm up late, too. However, my little bundle of sweetness was down at 9:30. A little later than usual, but we were in S'dale until after 8.
I suppose we'll be in for those late night tuck-ins at some point in the not-to-distant future.
Oh, and coincidentally...Caroline will be 5 months on the 5th, while Braden is turning 5 years on the 5th...how neat! :)
See you Monday...that's the good news and the bad news.
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