Tonight was a special night...Mad and Mac finally got their bunk beds. Well, not technically bunk beds because GE and I are weirdos about letting them have bunk beds...so we had the furniture people set them up as twins...their room is literally packed with two beds and a chest in which to put their ever mounting pile of clothes. Forget about squeezing the 800 zillions toys in there...basically it looks like Sanford & Son in their room and every once in a while you can actually hear the theme song playing in the background. JUNKYARD...with great furniture...so although the night was very joyful because we got our new beds it was also plagued by the fact that Mad and Mac decided today was the day to play in their beds for an hour and a half instead of take a nap so they were walking zombies....They got so hysterical in the bath for no apparent reason that GE and I just laughed...no need to get angry because it is just funny when they get this way...and being parents of twins..we figured out a long time ago that things around here aren't so great when the twins don't get a nap....
We finally ushered their weary bodies into bed and we could tell that they were stalling for time...just trying not to shut their eyes because they knew it would be a matter of seconds and they would be asleep...So after our nightly prayers and off key rendition of Jesus Loves Me, Mad and Mac always ask us what "happy" we're going to dream...I think GE had had enough of the stalling and called me back into their room. He left and I swear he wasn't out of the room two seconds when Mac said , "Mommy, Daddy is getting old."
Man, she knows right where to sucker punch!!
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Lol!! Wow, that's funny! Hahahaha!
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