On Wednesday night, E slept from 6:30 pm to 5:30 am. SUCCESS!
On Wednesday night, I slept from 10 pm to ...4ish am due to the boulders I was sleeping on top of. Oh right, there's THAT problem with night weaning.....
On Thursday night.... we were up three times. ARG.
A few days ago, on the way to school after yet another miserable struggle to get out the door, Z said to CG "You know why I don't like school?" and he said "No, why?" and she said "Because there's no toys there, only works. And you have to use the works the right way or you might break them. I like to play and you can't really play there."
We have an appointment to tour another preschool on Monday morning.
I don't know if it's my sleep deprivation or what but I have narrowly avoided posting several unfortunate status updates on Facebook lately. Yesterday I got halfway through typing
CBHM wonders if anyone else has one armpit that's smellier than the other
before I stopped myself.
This is why I don't Twitter. (or "tweet" or "twit" or WHATEVER. See? I don't even know the proper verb.)
I'm dying to hear what Erin named her baby girl! YAY!!