Last night, I had everyone in bed at a decent time, and had a few precious moments of silence before I went to bed around 10:00. (sarge was closing the store that night, so he wouldnt get home till realllly late)
around 11:30 Calvin started screaming at the top of his lungs, and after two hours of trying to get him back to sleep, I finally gave in an just took him to bed with me. It took a half an hour after that to get him calmed down, and finally asleep. About that time, sarge got home and fell into bed beside us, where we enjoyed a whole hour of sleep before Calvin woke up wanting to nurse. annd back to sleep again. around four, we heard some strange sounds coming from the kitchen, and Sarge went to investigate. Belle had raided the fridge, and was sitting on the floor eating a bag of turkey pepperoni.
Sarge finally got her back to bed. Calvin only woke up two more times after that to nurse (growth spurt I think) and Belle came bouncing into our room at 7:30 " MOOM!! its not dark outside any more! get up! I want some food! As I stumbled out of bed with my eyes half open, she starts our morning conversation with- Hey! I've got really big boobs mom.
This morning over coffee, Sarge and I were wondering how on earth people with five or six kids stay sane.
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