Le sigh
I finally gave into the tempation of tags. I started tagging today, I'm currently partway back through June. *sigh*
The kidlet's arrived about two hours ago and I think Zoe finally successfully put them to bed. Maybe. They tend to get up a lot in the middle of the night.
The only thing weirder than the fact that Cesalee is like, obsessed with Bruce, is the fact that Jenna like, loves me to death. She hangs on me and follows me and... it's nuts. Though she possibly likes "baby luutas" better than me. Unfortuantely he doesn't share well. Or, ya know, at all. He tries to beat up grownups for playing with his toys. And 4 is not quite old enough to know how to deal with an angry 16-month-old who doesn't like to share. So I spent the last two hours mostly running interference.
I am trying to mentally prepare myself for the fact that I will undoubtedly be woken up waaaay too early tomorrow... but it's not really helping.
I don't know if we're going to be able to go to the James Taylor concert on Sunday or not, because I think the kidlets aren't going home until Monday - and even if Aileen was willing to watch them (which she probably would be) they would not be happy if Zoe, Mom, and I try to run away for hours and hours. *sigh*
The kidlet's arrived about two hours ago and I think Zoe finally successfully put them to bed. Maybe. They tend to get up a lot in the middle of the night.
The only thing weirder than the fact that Cesalee is like, obsessed with Bruce, is the fact that Jenna like, loves me to death. She hangs on me and follows me and... it's nuts. Though she possibly likes "baby luutas" better than me. Unfortuantely he doesn't share well. Or, ya know, at all. He tries to beat up grownups for playing with his toys. And 4 is not quite old enough to know how to deal with an angry 16-month-old who doesn't like to share. So I spent the last two hours mostly running interference.
I am trying to mentally prepare myself for the fact that I will undoubtedly be woken up waaaay too early tomorrow... but it's not really helping.
I don't know if we're going to be able to go to the James Taylor concert on Sunday or not, because I think the kidlets aren't going home until Monday - and even if Aileen was willing to watch them (which she probably would be) they would not be happy if Zoe, Mom, and I try to run away for hours and hours. *sigh*