...i'm pooped. my day (against my will) started at 6 am. my poop mosey was coughing and was feeling a bit warm. so after getting him all taken care of i tried to get back to sleep before i had to get up at 7...no such luck (of course). so after listening to jake snore for almost an hour i dragged my butt outta bed and got in the shower. a gour later rose, mosey, solly and i were on the road to take rose home. so to yak and back i went again. moses fared the trip pretty well but by the time we got home he was feeling terrible. so i put him down for a nap and that didn't last long i usually let him talk to himself for a while after waking up but this time when i went in to get him he was sitting in barf (poor kid) so the rest of the evening i spent with moses glued to me...i mean i couldn't get 2 feet away from him. so jake got home from work and took over while i went to church to work in the nursery. after a painful hour and half of watching weird kids. i stopped at the store to find anything i could to help moses feel better. so i got home and did what i could for the poor little guy and got him to bed. i have a feeling that i'll be up more than once tonight. it's gonna be a long night to follow up my long day...and i'm already pooped out!
on a completely different note: blogging is weird i feel like i'm talking to myself...but somehow it's still fun. someday i'll have a cool blog...maybe when i finally get a life.
well goodnight friends...keep it classy!