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I've seriously got to get some kind of written schedule going to help me stay on track. I've got piles of folded laundry that need to be put away in drawers stacked on the futon, half the dishes that were in the sink are still in there, and I put the toilet cleaner in the toilet, but I'm just now remembering I was supposed to clean it. I can't just do one thing and finish it. I get bored and absentmindedly move on to something else.
I need to shower, but Mario's at a seminar and won't get here till who knows what time. I don't want to go to sleep stinky :(. I think it's about time I rearrange my routine and bathe while Mom's here during the day. I bathe the boys around 6-6:30pm, so maybe I should bathe them at 6 and take a shower myself at 6:30. Then get dinner started at 7 like I usually try to. But then when am I supposed to work out?! At 5:30? Darn John won't go running with me. I totally need a running partner and nobody wants to join me :(. I'd feel silly
jiggling running out there all by myself.
Anyway, going off on a tangent there.
Tonight would totally be a great night to update from bed. I'm crossing my fingers that there's a fantastic sale on awesome laptops in this Sunday's ads so we can get one already.
Alaethia slept in her crib for the very first time Monday night. My sore throat was awful and my nose was between running and being stuffy so I was certain I'd end up having to sleep with my mouth open that night--you know, to avoid suffocation and all. Since Alaethia sleeps in the crook of my arm I didn't want to get her sick so I placed her between her little wedge thing in her crib and prayed for the best. I was super paranoid even though her crib's right next to my bed. I closed my eyes and felt like I'd woken up just as quickly when I heard her little "I'm hungry" cries. Look at the clock; she'd let me sleep address> for 4 hours!
I fed her, burped her, changed her, cuddled her and put her back in the crib. It was no-go that time though. I was too tired to continue to try and get her to sleep in there. I like holding her and breathing in her baby smell anyway :).
I tried putting her in her crib on Tuesday night after giving her her bath (the last piece of belly button scab fell off Saturday night, so I can bathe her freely now :)!) and feeding her. It takes so long to burp her. Most of the time she doesn't even burp and she's gotten into the habit of spitting up a little bit after her feedings. I placed her in the crib and she stayed asleep. I curled up in bed while Mario was making copies of CDs and fell asleep. I could hear something far away, something like a gasp and then I heard gurgling sounds. I realize that it's Alaethia and I spring out of bed to find her gagging on her spit up. I freaked out, picked her up and turned her onto her stomach and patted her back to help her stop choking. I was so scared I scrapped the idea of putting her in her crib for now. Maybe after she starts learning how to burp correctly =\. Address>
i had absolutely no idea what we were going to do for valentine's day. I'd asked Mario and we both just sort of shrugged it off since we knew he wouldn't be getting out early enough to celebrate. I tried not to be excited, and I tried to convince myself that I wouldn't be disappointed if something incredibly romantic didn't happen.
The boys were little terrors the morning of Valentine's Day. Eenan eventually got the point that I was quickly getting frustrated, so he shaped up right away. Jaylen on the other hand continued to lazy around on the couch and talk back to me when I told him to get ready. He left me all of 5 minutes to get myself ready. I told him he was grounded since he never listened and then began the waterworks. He wailed and cried all the way to school and once we parked in a parking space, he magically stopped crying. Just like that.
I got them both to their classrooms and made sure they had their large Ziplocs containing their Valentine Cards for their classmates. Rushed back home since I needed to get Mario's stuff ready and then drop him off to pick up the Sentra at Whataburger since John had taken it in the morning to get to work. First thing Mario does is start complaining about how he only had one pair of tube socks left in his drawer, how my coffee was watered down and how tired he was of having to rush to pick up his car. He was all ready to go by 8:30, but Noelia wasn't ready till 8:45. Not my fault he was rushing, even though he didn't have to be at work till 10. We'd made plans the night before to have lunch together for Valentine's Day. He continued to make little complaints about the car and when I'd finally had enough I told him, "You know what? Forget meeting for lunch. Just forget the whole thing. "
When we were about to walk out the door he tells me, "Are we meeting for lunch or not? [address>] If not, so I can pack something. " I roll my eyes and say, "Yeah, we'll meet. Whatever. "
I tried napping with Alaethia when I got back but I got about half an hour worth of sleep since she wanted a bottle and then wanted to stay awake. Picked up Jaylen then got home and flat-ironed my hair and put on some make-up. I call Mario and ask him what time he'd like to meet and he said he was at a service call with Albert, so he'd call me whenever they were on their way back to work. This causes me to quickly become annoyed, but I was trying to be civil so, through gritted teeth I said, "Okay. That's fine. "
He calls back not long after that and tells me to go ahead and take off so we'd get there around the same time. I give Mom a quick run-down of what Alaethia needs and how Jaylen's not allowed to play video games and I take off. Traffic was terrible, but I made it over there in half an hour.
I see him when I drive into the alley behind the shops and he gives me a huge smile and suddenly I don't feel as resentful towards him as I did just seconds before. (I hate it how he can make me forgive him so quickly just by flashing a sweet smile. I'm so weak!) He gets into the truck and says, "Hey, Beautiful, where do you want to go?" We decide on a Chinese Buffet place since it's pretty fast.
We get our food and have a nice chat. We discuss how the kids behaved (or misbehaved) in the morning and chatted about the cute things Alaethia does. He tells me how he told everyone that I was upset with him and it all becomes a huge joke. I tell him thank you for lunch; it made my Valentine's Day. The hour went by too quickly. I dropped him off at work and gave him a smooch on the cheek. I was pretty bummed that I'm sick and couldn't even give him a decent kiss. I won't even get into the fact that we can't be, erm, intimate for six weeks and Alaethia barely turned 3 weeks yesterday LOL.
The rest of the day's pretty normal. Mom wanted to get the kids a little gift, so after we picked Eenan up we went to visit Gramma then to Target. Jaylen was acting up at first, but after a while he calmed down and behaved. We chatted with Gramma for a while and she swooned over Alaethia. We said our goodbyes after half an hour and set off to Target. I wanted to get home before it got dark, since I can't see well at night and I was already feeling dreadfully sleepy.
Mom lets the boys pick out a toy each (Jaylen address>, a Batman action figure, Eenan, a Naruto action figure) and I get some diapers and a burgundy bed sheet set that was on clearance for $13. I'd been looking for burgundy sheets and hadn't had any luck. Can't beat $13!
I get home and do my nightly routine and Mary treats everyone to some McDonald's. I didn't even have to make dinner--yay! I get a call from Mario that he's going to be a bit late, again, since he and the guys had a system to do. He appologizes, but I tell him it's fine and I genuinely mean it. I put Alaethia in her crib and change the bedsheets. Alaethia starts fussing when I'm done so I pick her up and hold her and Jaylen joins me on the new, crisp sheets. We're watching TV when I suddenly see a shadow on the door. It's too high to be Eenan, who was in their bedroom playing. I stare at the doorway at to my surprise it's Mario holding a beautiful bouquet of flowers and two packages wrapped in yellow paper. He has the cutest expression on his face and says, "Happy Valentine's Day!" I immediately feel a lump crawl up my throat and my eyes welled up with tears. I croak, "Babe! What. . . you didn't have to!" I place sleeping Alaethia on the bed and hold him, bawling my eyes out. Eenan starts to get worried, because he hates to see me cry and Mario tells him softly, "It's okay, man, Mama's crying because she's happy. " The boys both come over and hug us and Mario asks me to read the card attached to the bouquet. And I bawled my eyes out again :).
He tells me, "Open the rest!" So the boys help me tear open the small package first, which is a DVD I'd wanted: Friends With Money with Jennifer Aniston. The second package is something I'd been wanting forever: a box of Whitman's chocolates :). How he guessed I'd really wanted one of those is beyond me.