Well, tomorrow is Christmas eve and Ian doesn't seem to get it.. I mean, dude, you're bad and Santa isn't going to come.. Ian doesn't seem to get this idea.. I mean, what does it take to get the kid to shut up and go to sleep.. It's 10:20, he was in the bed at 9:00 and he finally quit talking and whining.. I thought I was going to lose my mind!! "I want water.. I want my blanky folded.. I want my snow dome.." On and on it went..
Well tomorrow, I'm basically off, moving some furniture over to Elaine's for her to keep for us so that we can make room for the babies stuff and get carpet laid out.. I'm renting a small UHaul van.. It's amazing what they try to sell you at UHaul.. I don't need heated storage, card board boxes, dollies or home owners ins.. I just need a freaking van!!
Hopefully tomorrow will be better..
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