Its Elle. Isaiah and us had a very long weekend. Our weekend started on Thursday night when we left for Minneapolis. We got to my mom's house around 1030pm and when we got there Isaiah just wanted to stay up. What a cracker. We started Friday morning really early - Isaiah is our morning rooster :) He loves to make sure we're up and ready. This is every morning that he does this to us. We start with meeting at a bakery all the way in Woodbury (we literally had to charter a flight out there from my mom's place) and made some changes, did some cake tasting, added some things, agreed on a design and wrote a check. Next, we head over to Midway Party Rental where we did some adjustments to our previous order and wrote another check. Josh and I contemplate and bicker when and where we should eat because our hair appointments are next at 1pm. We get there and I start first because my sister will be picking me up for Tommy's "Bring a Special Person to school Day." My sister is stuck in traffic and we're 10-15 minutes late already. When she picks me up she's waiting at a stop light and the light turns green but she doesn't drive because she's waiting for me to come to the car. All the while, there are cars behind her honking their horns. She moves up to the next corner but stops again because I hop in the car and there's cars again honking at us. I'm laughing inside because she thinks she's the only car on the road! LOL. She runs a red light and the cars that were honking at us are all stuck back at that red light. Again, I laugh inside because my sister is on the phone. Haha.
Anyway, we get some more things done. Meet back at my mom's place so that we can leave again to celebrate an early Mother's Day since I was in town. We get back home and we're all tired. We put Isaiah down to bed and a couple of hours later the little nugget starts wailing and will not go back to bed. We give him some jell-o and he's cool. We try to get back to sleeping and I smell something funny so I try to change Isaiah's diaper but its dry. It was just a really foul smelling fart. Darnit - because he woke from this and would not go back to bed. I'm tired, Josh is tired and there's no sleep for us. I'm awake from being awake all night. We have a long Saturday. I'm not going to go into Saturday and Sunday because I'm tired of writing this blog so its going to end here. I would like to say Isaiah is giving me very little hope that there will ever be sleep for me and that he deserves a brother or sister. Right now, he will have to enjoy himself and his stuff animals...
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