Every night before I go to bed I have a headache. I have tried to drink more water to help but most of the time I take a couple of Tylenol and go to bed. The Tylenol has become so routine I almost think of them as vitamins--just part of my nightly routine. I had a moment of clarity last night as to why I have a headache. As I was making dinner I took a moment to look around my surroundings. 1. Taylor was listening to music on the computer and trying to get my attention...Mom wouldn't this make a great "our song" with a boyfriend? I was trying to explain to her that you can't just pick an "our song"...there has to be a reason behind it. She disagreed. 2. Carly and her friend were running around the house chasing each other trying to get each others' phone. 3. Sydney was practicing piano and recording herself practice. Then she'd play it back at the same time she plays the song again. 4. Brody was going up to everyone and putting his Despicable Me fart gun in their face...it got so bad...one of the girls threw it in the backyard. He then began to cry because he did not want to go get it because of the deadly spiders in our backyard that come out at night. All of this was happening at the same time. Now I am a seasoned Mom and most of the time I can ignore the chaos...but I guess it all comes back to bite me at the end of the day with my headaches. My new favorite quote of the week...THE DAYS ARE LONG BUT THE YEARS ARE SHORT!!!...I am adding...JUST MAKE SURE YOU HAVE SOME VITAMINS (TYLENOL)!!!
Here are some funny moments of my week!!!
Not quite sure why Carly likes to make herself in a little cave every night!! She is 12.
Carly and Sydney love to scare each other with this life-size Louis cut out. They put it all over the house in the dark so when you open a door he is standing right in front of you. It is actually scary.
Love swimming in January...the pool is cold but they still jump in for a couple seconds.
My favorite story from one of my long days. I made Brody some waffles for breakfast. He did not want to eat them and said he would like something else. I gave him the whole speech about starving children being in the world; he should be grateful for his waffle and just eat it. "I don't want it. Let's put the waffle in the mail and send it to the starving kids." My days are LONG, but it is so true that the years are SHORT.