It was a terrible night for me, by the time 4:30am came around and I still hadn’t slept, Bill came out and took over. Brendan slept well but his oximeter was giving me fits. Just as I got that worked out and had barely put my head down on the pillow, Trevor opened his door and said, “What is going on in here?”. I got him back to sleep just in time to come out and see Brendan standing in bed. It didn’t take too much to get him sleeping when Trevor called me again.
The morning was rough, everyone was tired and lacking sufficient sleep. When the boys were finally playing nice, I stepped out of the playroom for some coffee. Within a minute, I hear, “Brendan, you are SQUISHING ME!!!!”
It was 112 degrees according to the car thermometer so we were trapped. In the evening, we went outside to wait for the ice cream truck and we had to use the sprinkler to stay cool. (The rash guard shirts are more for mosquitos than sun or rash!)
Brendan pitches a fit because he has to have whatever toy Trevor has in his hand.
Trevor calls him for being dramatic
I don’t know if you will get tired of seeing these videos, but you will feel tired after watching this one!
The ice cream truck never showed, but the boys went to bed easily. I hope for sleep tonight.
