So much to do...

It seems like housework is never ending. Every time I turn around there's another load of dishes or laundry to wash, diapers to stuff, toys to pick up, toilets are dirty again, towels are everywhere. There's always a meal to be made. There's shopping to do and exercise to squeeze in somewhere, hopefully. Bob managed to mow our grass and part of each of our neighbors' yards yesterday. The boys are getting more cooperative as the days go by. I can usually sneak a load of dishes (10-15 minutes) or laundry (5-10 minutes) in while they play nicely with each other. Oliver is in the "MINE" stage. He's also throwing things lately and SCREAMING at the top of his lungs. Both of which land him in time-out. It doesn't seem to work sometimes but sometimes he gets up and says he's sorry. Then off he goes - usually he does pretty well after that.

Wyatt still wants to be where I am most of the time. I don't know if it's still separation anxiety or if it's just baby neediness. Either way it makes it hard to get things done. Don't get me wrong, I love that he needs me so much and that he's always there to get snuggles or play with. He's such a happy little boy. I just wish sometimes I could have two minutes to go to the bathroom by myself.

Work is getting crazier and crazier. I can't get into details but wow...the nerve of some people!

Anyway, the boys are asleep and I'm going to veg out for a bit then head to bed early. I have to work a long day again tomorrow and I've been SO tired lately.