What A Day…
I have had days where the middle boy doesn’t take a nap but never had one where the youngest doesn’t take one. Until today. I guess I never realized how much I depend on those little breaks through the day when the boys go down for a little while. Well, I do. I need them like I need air to breathe. They might only be down for a short while but it is enough. Both of them up and going like spastic monkeys is a lot to deal with. Roman was running around yelling and proclaiming that everything in the house was his. Noah was following him around as best he could and was yelling right along with him. I think that the best way to deal with this is to try and find a gigantic hamster wheel and putting the boys in it and then surrounding it with something sound-proof…
On a side note, one of the funnier parts of today was watching Roman proclaim loudly “MY SEAT!” after he was able to put his butt on it. Everything from the couch and loveseat to the toys, pillows, clothes, and at one point the front door, the fan, and the television. At least he didn’t try to sit on my Mountain Dew… that would have caused a war.
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