Logan and I stayed up until about 5 this morning talking. All three kids got up at eight. When I heard them, I lurched out of bed and immediately almost lost my balance. Not my finest moment.
If I didn't know for a fact that I had nothing but water to drink last night, I would have been convinced I was hung over. It was horrible. My head was so fuzzy, I had to bribe Jace and Ava with two pop tarts apiece if they would go play in their room. I woke up to feed Seth breakfast and then stuck him on the floor encircled by toys and called it a day, forcing myself to open my eyes to check on him every few minutes. It was not pretty. I still feel like I drank a bottle of wine last night, that wine I can never drink again because of last New Year's Eve.
Logan and Jacob are leaving tomorrow, and I am going to miss them terribly. Even in light of all that's going on, we have had a great visit and the house is going to be very empty without them. I told them both just to get jobs here and stay for the rest of the summer, but they didn't think that was really doable. Losers.
Because seriously, what's more entertaining than communicating by facebook even though you're sitting across the room from each other? I am going to miss tormenting him mercilessly with inside jokes that make no sense to anyone else except for the three of us.
Jake Rose is preparing himself for a long night
Now, I'm off for a nap!
