Good morning world. I have exactly ten minutes to down the coffee and write a post while the munchkins are occupied.
We were up a total of 6 times last night. . .yes, 6! 3 times with the stinkerella and 3 times with the child in pull ups. Stinkerella needed to nurse twice and she is teething. Pull Up boy had a pee accident and then another one. How does that happen when he wears pull ups? I guess I did not do my job in limiting fluids last night at dinner.
Ugh.
I let Sam sleep in so that he could be better rested for work. So I go into to wake him up at 8:05. As we rehash the night adventure and the terrible tantrum B threw about having poop in his pull up (A total lie!!!!), Sam jerks his body up and remembers he has a work evaluation in, um, 45 minutes. Woh.
I let B climb into his sister's crib to occupy her, I dash downstairs, brew a pot of coffee, make his lunch, and decide I need to pray. I call Hannah. She answers the phone, "Hey Vanessa" in such a perky way that inwardly I am so jealous that she probably got more sleep than I did. (I am always comparing sleep these days). I then ask her, "Is this a bad time to pray?" Her reply, "Well, I am here with Grace. They just broke her water." Me, "Oh, wow, ok, get to work, bye."
So my friends, our friend Grace is having her baby today. I am flooded with fond memories of having Aliya. She was induced. But then I am having some bad memories of having Benjamin. He came in the middle of the night, and I had not slept at all prior to his delivery. Wow, and he still doesn't let me sleep :)
So I leave you with my prayer today:
"Lord, supply my dear husband through his evaluation and please don't let him fall asleep on his boss. And Lord, supply me to make it today as You know how many times I was up last night. You have to be lived through me today to my children and everyone else around me, because if not, it will be a terrible, terrible day. Lord, I pray for a healthy delivery for Grace and a healthy baby boy and supply her husband Luis to care for her and baby by not passing out at the delivery. And Lord, I need you. . .really I do. I love You too. Have mercy on me that I don't lose it today with Pull Up boy and Stinkerella. Keep me coming to You again and again today."
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