Lots of pictures

To start off, I present you with the reformed Wholly Mammoth Crazy Boy.



Yesterday we went to a little carnival doo-dad that was sponsored by the library summer reading program. The kids had fun!





Now these two pictures are just to show you that my boys really are two evil peas in a pod. Their facial expressions are so similar, and they scream "I may look sweet and innocent but"... Does anyone see the horns?





Girly Girl has joined soccer. This is her with her new soccer ball, and her new pretty, pink soccer cleats. The uniform is from last year. We are not yet sure of her team name or colors.



And last, but not least. This is the sick Baby Boy. This is the face that has kept me up for the last 3 days. I figure I have gotten a total of 9 or 10 hours of sleep in these last 3 days. I am going mad from lack of sleep. I think there has got to be an award for not killing someone when you are woken up every 1/2 hour of the night. I don't think it's just being sick that is keeping him up though. I think he may be going through a phase of wanting to be held 24/7. He doesn't necessarily want to nurse, nor does he need to be changed. He just cries until someone picks him up and rocks him back to sleep. Then when he wakes up and realizes he's back in his crib, he screams some more. Last night, I had had it. I would go in and check on him, make sure he wasn't choking, and let himself put himself back to sleep. So basically, I was up every 1/2 hour to hour making sure he was ok, sometimes replacing the nuk, and back in bed. Then of course I had Crazy Boy in my room once, looking for his lost nuk. Since he is sick too, and all stuffed up, it will fall out of mouth because he has to breathe through his mouth. Good grief. Will I survive?? LOL A better question is..Will they survive when I go crazy?? LOL