There is a *App* for that...
First, I want to say {in my best Sandra Bullock mom's voice from the movie Hope Floats} My cup runith over….. There are not enough *Thank you*'s to send out to everyone that donated to our March of Dimes walk site. I would love to hop into my *Wonder Woman invisible jet* and visit each and every one of you and give you all {{{{ HUGE HUGS }}}}. What, don't all mom's have their own *Wonder Woman invisible jets*? I thought they were standard issued when you became a mom? ;o} All we need is $10 more dollars to reach my goal... please, let me and the girls walk proudly with our goal under our belt in 2 weeks.
If anything, donate to my sanity of walking 3 miles with a wild and wooly *almost* 4 year old and a very heavy baby...lol.
Here is the site, they take pay pal... even a dollar helps babies like Aidin and Adelynn: http://www.walkamerica.org/aidinsmom
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I am convinced, Sunday nights are cursed in our home. I am starting to think I cut off a Haitian Voodoo doctor on I79 and he put a curse on my home, that no one will sleep on Sunday nights. No really, I am going to write my doctorate on it and make it fact from theory.
Now, Sunday nights are really no different than any other night. Routine is the same, except I do a little more work {myself} getting everything together for day care the next day. Perhaps, the girls see me whipping out the day care bags, secretly meet in the basement and plan out the hours each of them will be up. Another theory I am thinking about turning into fact.
Now for the irony… Baby Adelynn has been sick {cold} for the past week and has been sleeping awfully. We have been letting her sleep in her swing, to keep her upright while doing saline drops and suctioning every couple hours through the night, as she has been that congested. Last Sunday night, she actually fell asleep at 8:30pm and then proceeded to sleep until I woke her at 6:30am this morning. {shock me, shock me with that deviant behavior}. While I was up with Aidin numerous times last night {Saturn was not lined up with Sun correctly causing a bio-rhythm misalignment in Aidin's brain} I kept checking the baby to make sure she was breathing….lol.
My guess, Baby Adelynn was not able to make the meeting in the basement with Aidin on Sunday and missed the memo she sent out in duplicate stating that they were staying up all night. Aidin then decided to make up for it. But of course.
I need to get a new cell phone {currently I am not using one, hence why none of you are getting annoying texts from me for over the past year and a half} and with all the Iphone craze going on, I decided to get one, ONLY if it has the following *Apps*:
- If your child is having a Mach 8 melt down in the middle of the store and you want to crawl under the linoleum or leave her in the frozen food section….. There is a App for that.
- If you find yourself awake 7 times a night and curse the misalignment of the planets because you can not pin point a actual *reason* for them being awake…..There is a App for that.
- If you can not get your kid to eat….. Anything…. There is a App for that.
- You want to run away to a deserted island where no one can find you…. There is a App for that.
- You need 5 gallons of coffee to stay awake and keep up with your kids… There is an App for that…..{you know, there actually might be one for that}
