Wednesday, October 17, 2007

The Pressure

I never intended to be funny. And now that I have been asked to I am sure that when you start to read this blog you will hear nothing but the sound of crickets.

I am heading to get Aubrey and go to swim lessons... (dun dun dun dun)...
  • Will the woman or the nanny ask her child to behave
  • Will the girls sit with their bottoms on the bench and when asked, FLOAT
  • Will Aubrey jump off the side without holding on to a finger

Tune in later for the minute by minute recap.

In other news...

Both girls went to bed at 6:15 last night. Not planned, but both had serious melt downs and CRASHED. I cleaned up, did some laundry and then read a book. SHOCKING, it was weird.

Plus a little girl at daycare was sick Monday with pukies and went home today with the pukies so you heard it here first what will be heading our way...

5 comments:

Jessica said...

that wasn't very funny

Lydia said...

I agree....you can do WAY better than that!

Jenny said...

good luck with the pukies.

and I'm so relieved to figure out that you are "deam". That had me stumped for the better part of the week ;-)

Get some sleep for me this weekend:-)

Lydia said...

DEAM....
Doug
Emily
Aubrey
Molly

RIGHT?

Erica said...

You should totally have an "R" baby so you can be DREAM! That would be so much cooler!