My Sweet Momma

So I am sure I have the whole world feeling bad for me. Ha. Most of my posts seem to be about how tired and stressed I am. My poor Facebook page is littered with status updates about me being soooo tired and so over it. I am though. Who wouldn't be tired of waking up a 84 times a night and trying every little thing to get my almost 9 month old to sleep through the night. Ridiculous I tell you.

Back to the the title of my post. My Mom is awesome. She really is. She has had many a phone calls from me lately about the boy's. They are hardly ever good lighthearted phone calls. Poor her. I ask her all the time how she had four kids and why. LOL. She tells me that she thinks it was probably a lot of work but she doesn't remember. How funny is that? I am pretty sure I won't forget these difficult times. All of this has made me change my mind about wanting another really soon. I am way over it.

Again, back to my sweet Momma! She sent me this book in the mail to combat Griff's issues and this awesome thing for Nolan: (PLEASE work)


He is fast asleep in his room as we speak listening to the sweet sounds of the ocean. If he sleeps through the night or at least most of the night, there WILL be a big ol' post about it tomorrow. Guaranteed.

Also, thanks to my Mom (and my 80 something Grandma's boyfriend Fred. Got that?) for faithfully clipping coupons and mailing them to me often. Gotta love that.

Thanks Mom for being amazing and always sending stuff to rescue me from my woe's!