If you read the post below, you probably think that I went to bed early and got a good night's rest. You would be wrong. After I posted, I crawled in to bed. Three minutes later, I was up back up with Zachary. Not even kidding. It was exactly 3 minutes later. I rocked, fed and laid him back down. But 10 minutes later he was up again. This time while I was rocking him out in the living room, I hear Ryan wake up too. I was not a happy camper.
Today. Coffee and Cinnamon Rolls, and A Lot Like Love. Packing. Babies. I have to buy dress shoes for Jason and a white shirt. I need to bathe, so do all 3 kids. House is tore up with boxes, toys and half eatin' crackers all over the floor. Nice, Yum.
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