My Apologies on the Half Assed Blog

Ive been called out on my shortcomings as a blogger and a hooker... I could turn this into a hooking blog ;) (leave it to you to decide what I mean by THAT...)

OKAYYYY you asked for it.

So a day in my mundane life. (spelling mistakes and all).

Last night was the suckitiest night of my childbearing years.

I put donavan to bed (and samara but she goes to bed so well its not worht mentioning...) and tehn around midnight while kev and I were snuggling (JUST SNUGGLING! not hooking) Donavan woke up as usual. After about 10 minutes he was still yelling and wide awake so I went to go in and get him. I stepped in and smelled THE MOST HORRIBLE THING. I thought maybe a cat got in there and had a runny sickly poopie. EEWWWWWWWWWWWWEY.

Turned on the light and pooooor Donavan was standing at the crib bars pointing at a big pile of chocolatey puke on his bed and yelling and ewwiyyyyyeyyyy-innnngggggg. His eyes were saying "THE HELL MOMMY?!?!??" I carefully picked him up and transported him to the bathroom where i stripped his jammies and washed him down with a facecloth. Then I went in and stripped his bed, threw the blankets in the tub to be rinsed in the morning and put him in my bed. I gave him a LITTLE water in a bub to go to sleep (yes badddd mommy but at least its not milk...?) I read for a bit while waiting for him to drift off (took awhile, he kind of layed there looking at me funny. poor dude). FINALLY he fell asleep...

2 seconds after his eyes closed and his brewathing slowed he rolled over a bit and POWER PUKED!!! all over me, my bed, himself, my blankets and my pillows. OH YES.

it was AWESOME.



I ran us a bath and we had a short bath, washed his hair (thankfully mine was up and he missed it) and then got him more jammies and stripped my bed, washed teh SOAKED spot with a wet facecloth, dried it and flipped the mattress (couldnt think of anything else to do). threw down some sheets and a new blanket (not mine :(:( but none the less) and settled us back down. it was LATE... and he took FOREVER to settle down. Plus I withheld a bottle this time so he REALLY fought sleep...

7 am like clock work wasnt he up and happy, trying to escape the room. Needless to say we're not friends today.

:S

I HATE NOT SLEEPING IN MY OWN BED!

That said, Last night was teh second night in a row that I didnt get to sleep in my own bed at all. Bed time comes and then Donavan wakes up like clockwork.

Kev is working today so my plan is to change some kid's rooms around. Maybe if Donavan is in the back bedroom then when he wakes up at bedtime he'll be able to cry himself back to sleep without being too loud for kevin. I will put the baby monitor in there and one out here so I'll be able to hear him. Samara can have he big bedroom. Then she will HAVE to sleep there. My only real reservation about giving her that room is how close it is to my bed... I didnt want any chance of her waking up and coming out ;) But she is gone on sleepovers sometimes and I can wait for a sleepover to be noisy at night ;)
So I am off to check Facebook right quick then my little dude and I ahve some work ahead of us.

Finally the Booger Has Returned

...
And no... I dont mean the flu...

HAHA

My baby finally came home last night around 6-7. I was super happy to see him... he wanted to stay with Brenda... *sigh*. Once she was gone and he and I had a cuddle on my bed in my new "room" he was much better... In my bum but better. Kev and I watched Romeo Must die. I ahve 10000 BC for later tonight. Samara was at a sleepover at sherry's but wanted me so sherry brought her home around 9-9:30. Then she had a little fit. (she wanted to sleep with me but that was out of the question completely.) Donavan went to bed really well (we cuddled in his new room). He didnt wake up until 4am then i gave him a bottle and put him back... he wasnt into it so i went in with my blanket and cuddled him in the recliner. he slept on me until aout 9:30 the next morning. What a cutie pants.

Samara is at sherry's now and kev and I are walking up with the little guy ina little bit for lunch. Corn on teh cob and macaroni salad. YUM.

I cant wait to go...

Now onto the smelly butt that kev said is waiting for me in the playroom... ew.

Oh Where Oh Where

Brenda is coming after lunch to take my boy for a few days. I miss him more and more when he is gone.

I have big plans for this few days.
Number 1. A nap.
Number 2 Scrub the bathroom


At some point I am going to get on teh changing of the rooms ;) I cant wait.

Entirely different topic... Is it ever going to be sunny??? How will I get my clothes dry???