Billy is now working night shift, though he didn't request it. You know how it goes. Anyway, if it weren't for kids who like to make the most of their days by rising before 6 a.m., this wouldn't be so bad. I'm a night owl and I would stay up late if it weren't for those "alarm clocks." Oh wait, I stay up late anyway. In fact, I'm currently researching what happens to a person after getting five-six hours of sleep a night for an extended period of time.
Anyway, the hard part is that we get up hours before Billy gets home, and then John doesn't understand why Dad has to go to bed all day.
But it's only almost wicked because children are so adaptable and we are adjusting now that the first full week of night shift is coming to a close.
Besides, we're soon going on vacation from our problems. (-:
In better news, here are some pictures for you...
"Don't worry guys, I know how to work this machine!"
Yes, we photocopied Koosh balls. Try it!
A treat:
Havilah couldn't get the refried beans down her throat fast enough. She was scooping them up by the fistful.
Up tomorrow: some new pictures of Havilah!
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