The other day I woke up at 5:45am to some odd sounds. Upon opening my eyes, I could see a light coming in our room from down the hallway. I get up to see what's going on and see our 3 year old, Cole, rummaging around in the dryer. He announces to me that he's "looking for blankie!!" Bad mommy, I had forgotten that we had told him that it was in the wash the night before and this kid has got a mind like a steel trap. He remembers EVERYTHING you tell him. We've got to keep our stories straight with this one or he will call out your explanation like a terrorist interrogator. I regularly pray that he harnesses these abilities into a lucrative career as CEO of a wildly successful business someday.
After the blankie debacle is contained, I stumble into the bathroom. A minute later, I hear Cole hee-heeing over the baby monitor. That's right, he's WOKEN UP THE BABY. The baby that is now pissed that he's no longer peacefully sleeping
It's only 5:56am....
It's Monday...
Oh yeah, and it's our 7th year wedding anniversary. It's a hell of a romantic start to the day.
Welcome to our world, this crazy train called life...
And oh what a wonderful world it is! Got to love when the older sibling "helps out" with the baby.
ReplyDeleteOh the helping is anything but, isn't it? LOL
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