We’ve been crazy busy. And when I’m not crazy busy I’m crazy lazy.
Anyway, I started going to the gym and leaving the kids in their playroom. Every day Timmy makes it harder and harder to leave. I think he’s getting some kind of crazy separation anxiety about me leaving him there. He also started fighting bed time. BAD. Usually he just rolls over and is happy and asleep. Now he will get comfy and pretend to sleep but the second I leave the room he jumps up and starts screaming. I lay him back down and hes happy, I leave and he screams. Over and over. It usually takes 30 minutes to get him to bed now. And the other night he woke up at 3:30 and we did this until 5:00 when I gave up and brought him in bed with me to sleep (bad I know!).
This is just a couple shots to describe the next morning that started at 640.
2nd cup of coffee. Brew faster Tassimo!
Timmy already throwing Nilla’s down on the floor.
And smiling about it. Jerk.
And this is random but I needed a picture of it. My fancy $20 globe cagey bird feeder. Not so squirrel proof…
Squirrels are jerks too.