The boys' sleep schedule has been weird lately. Yesterday they took a nap at 10am and slept until 1. I tried to get them to take another late afternoon nap and they refused so there was no nap.
Last night I felt like a total lame-o for going to bed at 8:30. I was tired! I didn't really fall asleep until after 9 but knew I'd be up early in the morning. And I was. I heard a boy on the monitor and it was still dark. I don't have a clock in our room so dark means before 6am.
I turned the sound down on the monitor, fighting for just a little more sleep. I woke to screaming awhile later. I know that when the boys are finally awake and ready to get up from the angry screams I hear downstairs. If they're just awake and making noise I'll leave them in there for awhile longer. I heard the screams this morning while it was still dark. When I got downstairs the clock said 5:25. Good thing I went to bed early.
So, we got up. I made the boys breakfast. I ate my breakfast and drank coffee. We watched some Yo Gabba Gabba. And then it was nap time at 7:30am. NAP time. And now I'm watching Ferris Bueller's Day Off. I kind of LOVE this movie.
In other news, I got my hair trimmed yesterday. My hair REALLY needed the trim, it's been since December. Isn't it weird how your hair feels so much shorter after you get it trimmed?