Well the boys got to bed pretty much on time tonight and I am going to be getting in bed shortly myself. After being up until 1:00 with a baby sleeping on me I am about to crash. It is wonderful to have the little man here, but the lack of actual sleep is rough.
Things that have changed since last Monday…
- 3yo is sleeping later… (WOW)
- 3yo and 7yo seem to be playing a little better again
- 3yo is becoming more independent
- 3yo and 7yo are listening WORSE
- Our Sleep is disrupted every 3 hours rather then 5..
Something I find rather funny. Growing up I would give my mother a hard time for calling my 2 brothers and I by the wrong name… Heck I have even been called a few dogs names. I have found myself the last few days calling everyone by the wrong name.. Including the dogs!
I will try to keep my posts at least daily. I have some plans for a podcast soon as well as getting more pictures up, but with a baby not quite 9 days old time is not always on my side.
Be Well, Read Well and remember that a good fart joke can make even the crankiest boys laugh…
5 Comments
January 29, 2008 at 9:37 pm
Dude…I have and 8 yr old and a three year old. the baby turned 1 month yesterday. I used to be able to survive on three hours of sleep…not anymore.
This is kicking my ass!
January 30, 2008 at 7:54 pm
Wow, bloghopping with a 9 week old …. and two “older” boys, I am VERY impressed my new friend!
Thanks for stopping by my blog and commenting; congrats on the new addition to the family, my new friend.
Fart seems to be a running joke in this household, and we’ve got 50/50 male/female representation
January 30, 2008 at 8:10 pm
Congrats on your new addition. He is beautiful. Your house sounds like fun. I needed a good fart joke at 5:00 today. There was no pleasing my boy till he crashed.
January 30, 2008 at 8:25 pm
oops I meant 9 DAY old… who’s the one who needs sleep again ?!
January 31, 2008 at 3:45 am
I am ONE with you dude on mixing up the names. It was a HUGE issue for me when my parents would run down the line trying to get my name right (I am the youngest of six).
Now that I have three girls I do the same thing and I thought there must be poetic justice here somewhere.