In other news, yesterday, both of my kids woke WITHOUT green boogers crusting their nostrils shut! Which means my day didn't start by clearing the nostrils of a screaming child and getting kicked/scratched/smacked in the face while doing said nostril cleaning! Can I get a "woo-hoo!"? Because in the six or so days leading up to yesterday, it was booger central around here and I just about lost my damn mind. No play dates, no Zumba, no going anywhere or doing anything ... just a long stretch of days where the kids stayed in their pajamas (yeah, I did too) and refused to be more than an inch or two away from their mama, which meant I spent most of each of those days carrying one kid on each hip and seriously? That's like 50 pounds of kid. And they didn't nap well at all, and they woke up between 5 and 6am, and we were up at least once a night with each pitiful, stuffy, inconsolable kid. And did I mention that I almost lost my mind, and probably would have it wasn't for the blissful reprieve that was my Book Club night out on Friday?
But as of right now (:::knock on wood:::) they're healthy and though a bit uncooperative during this mornings' music class, they're happily back in the land of the living. And mama's happy to have happy babies. And a peaceful snowy day and the Blurb book projects I've got going on - one for each baby's first year. And Diet Coke. And Teen Mom 2 season premier tonight, yall! (My TV tastes are so highbrow, aren't they?)