I'm moving kinda slow this morning, but at least I didn't have to get up and go to work like my poor husband did. I'm still in my pjs and trying to get caught up on everything, but I don't think it will happened until later tonight.
Why? What Happened?
My toddler happened. Oh yes, you heard me. My toddler.
He has started sleeping in a big bed, now that he can climb out of the crib. It's been nice, it's been great, the boys get to share a room, JR has graduated from pack n play to real crib now, so he loves it too.
However, Little Dude has realized that he can get out of bed even more easily than he could get out of the crib. So, last night, we spent most of the night trying to keep him in bed. I finally threatened to spank him if he got out again. That was at around midnight. My poor hubby had to get up for work at 5am, and though I tried to take care of Little Dude without waking Bill, Bill would wake up anyway. Poor guy.
And me? Well, not so bad, since I only have to do some Dakno and then go to the store, but I am crazy tried. Shortly after Bill left for work around 6am my crazy toddler came and woke me up, all ready for the day.
How? Why? Aren't kids supposed to want to sleep? Sigh.