short on sleep.
This morning Nathan managed to have breakfast in his pjs.

He was mostly flopped down.
After this he crawled back in bed 'til 11.
But now he seems energetic enough.
Melanie has been entertaining herself all day.
It's rare that both her biggish brothers leave her alone.

She has just recovered from a good cry and has promised
to be a good girl 'til nap time.
(No promises for after that.)
Matthew, despite being hit the hardest,
is still his goofball self

most of the time.
The rest of the time he wants to be up.
And when I just can't hold him anymore,
he is not pleased.
The cheeriest one of us is the healthiest.

Go figure.
I really do hope he stays that way!!
Our atmosphere can use all the cheer it can get!
As for Mommy Roze;
I now have 7 full nights of poor sleep. Poor, this time, is defined as: up more than six times and less than 15. Yup. That many. Last night was a treat, in the sense that only two beds and bodies needed to be cleaned.
So how is super mom coping?
She is:

Very tired.
"Lost it" once last night.
(Very angry bordering on abusive)
Obsessed about sleep.
My head is all fuzzy (from lack of sleep.)
Thinks nothing of a dirty bed or child anymore:
Bring it on-if only I can SLEEP!
Still virus free.
Speaking of sleep, we should have lunch.
After which, I shall nap. :)

The fresh bread looks fab.
But we shall be toasting it 'til it's very dry
and unpalatable.
Then the kids won't ingest too much.
By next week I'll be dying to attack something
heavy, full of fat, and very bad for you.
Soon I shall
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSleeep.