It was not a very good day.
It started at 1 am for me. Isaac woke up screaming, as usual, and the only thing he wants at this hour is a bottle of milk to fall back asleep with.
We were out of milk.
I tried everything to get him back asleep, but his screaming could have woken up the whole neighborhood, so I loaded him in the car.
Safeway was closed. Fred Meyer was closed. At 2 am I drove out to Winco to buy milk, a clean bottle (every bottle in the house was dirty) and diapers (always need diapers).
I stayed up the rest of the night to finish work I didn't finish the night before.
I fell asleep in the afternoon after I got all the kids home from school and woke up at 6pm...had to rush to the soccer game.
It was not a very good game.
There is no other, more decent way to say it...we got our butts kicked.
Hopefully we can all forget about this game and be ready for the next one!
2 comments:
A friend of mine, speaking from experience, once told me that your children were very cute and fun when they were babies, and then it just keeps getting better and better. I've found that to be true. Funny thing about thinking back, tho'. We've all had nights like yours, but they're not what we remember when we reminisce.
AHHH!! I wish I could have helped. We have all had these nights and it is so hard to recover from. Glad it is over!
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