Wacky Wednesdays

Oh Wednesdays. Jason usually seems to have his late night on Wednesday lately. He works in the urgent care until 8, which unfortunately is 9 our time. So, IF I'm lucky and no last minute people walk in he's usually home by around 9:30.

Well, I usually end up taking the boys somewhere just to get out of the house. Otherwise it's 12+ hours around here with maybe a stroller ride to the library. That's all well and fine except they don't like to nap anywhere other than at home or in their carseat. We went to Auntie Maria's house today and to Meijer to get a few groceries... we only had the heels left of the loaf of bread! Just call me Mother Hubbard!

Anyway, it seems that at some point on Wednesday they usually both have a major meltdown that is only stopped by walking around in circles in the house- many times holding both of them. I tell you, by the time these kids are walking I'm going to have some awesome looking arms from hauling them both around!

Tonight they both decided they needed to eat a pinch before 7, so I've attempted to put them to bed until they eat next. So far I'm having my doubts. Ack.

Tomorrow they both have a well-baby appointment (and shots) with Dr. Hudson. I'll try to be the annoying, weirdo mom and get some pictures of them at their appointment to post. I'm sure the staff will just love that. Haha.

Can't think of too much else that's new... Dad is still going for his treatments at Dr. Ansari's. He'll be done the end of September. I'm not sure who's looking forward to it more... mom or dad. Between dad's broken arm and not feeling great he's a real character. The last time I was there he actually called into the house from the front yard on his cell phone to request something or other. God help me if I was married to him! I think my mom must be a saint.