The best part was when I got Thomas down for a nap at 2:00 and Isaiah has just gone out to play with friends. With no shame whatsoever, I plunked Micah down in front of a movie and went in my bedroom to lay down for a bit so I could try to recharge a little before I had to go in to work. I explained to both older boys that Mommy wasn't feeling good and to leave me alone so I could sleep.
Mommy.....can I have a Popsicle?
Mommy....can I have a snack?
Mommy....can we come play video games inside?
Mommy....I need to go potty!
Mommy....can I have a drink of water?
Mommy....where's my baseball bat?
Mommy....can I get the mail?
EVERY. TWO. MINUTES.
This one is lucky to have escaped with his life:
And I am feeling just as rotten today. It could be a long day with a LOT of caffeine.