Needs.
My sister needs a blog.
Why?
Because I said so.
Just kidding.
The real reason is that so when I’m up at midnight with a screaming baby, I can have access to her perky, happy, upbeat, cheery sunshine-ness in a blog format. Facebook is just not cutting it. Especially because she hasn’t done much on facebook in forever… Although I definitely got a kick out of the pictures one of her friends posted of their annonymous Valentine-heart-attack. Ah, college days.
I guess if she were our live-in nanny (which would be AWESOME) then I could just wake her up and say, “Okay. Talk to me,” and then life would be better.
Oh well. Life goes on. Here’s hoping that the almost-2 year old’s photo shoot goes well tomorrow in spite of a tired mommy.
Except, look at that, it isn’t tomorrow. Said shoot happens today. It was so smart of me to pick their earliest appointment time, too. Very smart.
Groan.
How did that phrase go?
Ah, yes.
Oh well.
And here’s hoping I’ll take time to do a lovely post about the romantic-getaway John surprised me with. I’m sort of waiting to do that until the shock wears off. What shock? The one that happens when you have 3 nights and 4 days of being blissfully alone with your adoring spouse, and then you have to go back to the reality of being home with four kids needing & demanding your attention all the time.
Holy cow, is it a lot of work!
A lot of ear-piercing, mind-blowing, sanity-compromising work.
With perks, of course.
Like cute toddler kisses, soft baby hugs, and listening your four year old read on his own for the first time.
Those perks = very nice.
The part where you’re laying in bed trying to sleep with the 5 month old screaming in protest no matter how much you burp, snuggle, feed, or think, “SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEP CHILD! FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS WELL-RESTED, SLEEP!!!!”
..Yeah…
Fun stuff. Not as perky.
Have I rambled enough yet? I think I have.
Sorry this post isn’t very visually appealing.
I’m feeling a bit guilty about that.
Hm… Let’s see what I can find to reward you for getting this far.
Oh yeah. This is good.

Random? Yes.
Related? Only in its randomness.
Why post it?
It made me smile in that “it’s so dumb I think it’s hilarious” kind of late-night, sleep-deprived way.
“In the words of that immortal somethingorother, Ethel Barrymore…”



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I hope the photoshoot goes well! That’s awesome that you got a getaway, sorry that the baby won’t sleep…I hate that.
Seriously, we need to do a playday.
Can’t wait to hear about your vacation–you deserved it!