Draggin' Ass

Last night I went to bed at 9pm (again), with the hope that if I got plenty of sleep I would feel better in the morning. Sounds simple enough, huh? Well, Scott decided to stuff the Easter eggs for the church Easter egg hunt at midnight. Our bedroom is fairly close to the kitchen where he was busy stuffing plastic eggs. He didn't realize how loud he was being and accidentally woke me up. I was able to go back to sleep easy enough.

Then at 1:30 am Ryan woke up crying. I went in to see what was wrong and since he's not talking yet I played the guessing game. Dirty diaper? No. Want a drink of water? No. Hungry, ahh, of course. He is on steroids (to help his ear infection, sinusitis and bronchitis) which increase his appetite a lot! I fed him and finally got him back to sleep.

When I went to go back to bed it was 2:30 am. Then Ryan woke up again at 5 am. This time Scott told me that Ryan was asleep and just making noises (Ryan does that sometimes, he'll just yelp and when you run in to see what's wrong he is sound asleep. Ryan finally woke up for good at 6am. I don't have any idea how much rest either of us actually got. All I know is that I am draggin' ass (as Scott would say) and it's only 10am!

Is everyone this damn tired or is it just the mommies out there?