naptime

August 18, 2006

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Do you ever feel like you have chronic fatigue? Not the kind with capital letters, just the regular, old fucking tired all the time kind? That’s what I have and I just can’t shake it.

“Not right now Robbie, mommy is passed out on the couch.” Ever tried to nap while your kids are running around? I knew I was really tired when learned that I could sleep in 15 second increments.

Shut eyes.

Wake to Mike saying “Mommy, why are you sleeping” and mumble something incoherent and hopefully free of hilariously repeatable words.

20 seconds later wake to the sound of blood curdling screaming. Determine it is an “I’m pissed off” noise and not an “I’m being dismembered” noise and fall back asleep.

A blissful 2 minutes later wake to the sensation of being poked. And not in a good way. Open eyes to see a paper airplane milliseconds before it enters your cornea. Yell something incoherent, and fall asleep again.

Have enough remaining spidey-sense left to be woken by the sound of someone outside conspiratorially whispering “I bet we can do it…”. Look outside window to see newest inventive children’s game being played. Step 1: throw small toy on top of patio umbrella until it gets stuck there. Step 2: dislodge it by throwing a GARDEN SHOVEL up at it.

Become fully awake approximately 5 minutes after running outside and snatching a garden tool out of the air just before it cleaves someone’s head in two.

Anyone know the name of a good babysitter?

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Oh, Samuel

August 16, 2006

in From PlainJaneMom.com

Wait. What? I am hopelessly late to this party, but what? Have I had too much Nyquil? Help me out here.

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…I’m just ignoring you.

Or maybe that’s the other way around. Clearly time for more cold medicine. ‘night!

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(I wrote this in March 2005 when Chip was 3 months old.)

What I will miss when Chip is no longer a baby:

  • How tiny yet present he is.
  • How just showing up makes him stop crying and start cooing and laughing.
  • How simple his needs are.
  • His goofy toothless grins.
  • That he lets me cuddle and kiss him as long as I want to.
  • How excited he gets when I get him out of his crib in the morning.
  • How the top of his bald head smells.
  • How great it is to kiss the back of his neck.
  • That doesn’t yet know how to lift up his arms when I reach to pick him up.
  • That he always manages to stick his little cold hands on my bare skin.
  • That sometimes he gets so excited to nurse that he tries to eat his own hands.
  • That when he gets excited he flails his body around as hard as he can, and how everything gets him excited.
  • That he is my last baby.

And I was right. I miss all those things. Sigh…

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This is STILL the funniest commercial ever!

Whenever I’m having a stressful day I can just watch this a couple of times and after about the 3rd viewing I’m chuckling. I always feel better. It doesn’t hurt that the music is great too.

Is this a sign that I have a weak mind? I don’t care… I’m just so happy I know where Mackler is!

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