Tuesday, December 16, 2008

The Night of my dreams...er...nightmares actually...





Ok, so maybe not that bad, but as I sit here typing this post, it is the first time I have sat down in hours..literally. Sara is teething, and for the last two nights screams incessantly from around 6:00 until 9:00 pm. Nothing helps, even holding her, and the tylenol literally takes that long to kick in. Sophia has been such an angel, falling asleep by 7 and sleeping 6-8 hours. Tonight? Sigh...Sara started in around 5:30 tonight,and Sophia decided she was going to join the band! So, for a couple hours, my mom and I(thank God for my mom!!!)battled the wills of two small babies who were soooo tired, and did not want to sleep! Walking the floor, rocking, talking, singing, bathing them, feeding them, all to no avail. They were just plain grumpy! Then Charles calls at 7:30; someone slid into his truck and he has to hang around for the police report and such. So my husband won't be home for a while...ok, I am done complaining! God is still good, and always will be! But...I am tired, my babies are still fussing a little, my house is a mess...ooops, sorry! But I am so blessed!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh poor Amy..hey you know what since i love you so much i will take them off your hands. Just send them here and ill take care of them...:)