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I'm going a little crazy.
Not only has it been a complete downpour for the last few days, but my kiddos are on a crazy schedule where they take turns napping.
Quin needs two, Car needs one, and his goes right in between hers. Bummer.
I tried and tried to get Quin to adapt to one nap, but she was just too grumpy and tired that way, so I have no choice. From 10:30 until 4 my kids are taking turns sleeping. Groceries? no time to get those. Fun outings? no time for that either. Both me and the kids are quickly getting tired of our house.... AHHHHHHHH!
OK, now that I have that out of my system... At least the kids keep doing funny things, and they keep me laughing. Most of the time. Not to mention the fact that Quincey is actually a happy girl now that she has her naps in.
Today Carson built me a tower and then he told me that it was Joseph Smiths home. Huh? Yep, he did. While I have told him about Joseph Smith, I have never mentioned his home. Nor the fact that it looks like a glass piece of modern art. (which it doesn't) But he seemed to think he knew what he was talking about, so I went with it. Where do they come up with this stuff?!
Then, when I ran out of flour, making pancakes this morning, and had to grind more wheat, The noise proved to be more than Carson could handle. Luckily daddy was working from home, and fixed the situation. Voila. I think we need daddy around more often!
Not only has it been a complete downpour for the last few days, but my kiddos are on a crazy schedule where they take turns napping.
Quin needs two, Car needs one, and his goes right in between hers. Bummer.
I tried and tried to get Quin to adapt to one nap, but she was just too grumpy and tired that way, so I have no choice. From 10:30 until 4 my kids are taking turns sleeping. Groceries? no time to get those. Fun outings? no time for that either. Both me and the kids are quickly getting tired of our house.... AHHHHHHHH!
OK, now that I have that out of my system... At least the kids keep doing funny things, and they keep me laughing. Most of the time. Not to mention the fact that Quincey is actually a happy girl now that she has her naps in.
Today Carson built me a tower and then he told me that it was Joseph Smiths home. Huh? Yep, he did. While I have told him about Joseph Smith, I have never mentioned his home. Nor the fact that it looks like a glass piece of modern art. (which it doesn't) But he seemed to think he knew what he was talking about, so I went with it. Where do they come up with this stuff?!
Then, when I ran out of flour, making pancakes this morning, and had to grind more wheat, The noise proved to be more than Carson could handle. Luckily daddy was working from home, and fixed the situation. Voila. I think we need daddy around more often!
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