Weekends....

Weekends... aren't they supposed to be quiet, relaxing and fun? I don't remember many being that way, and this week was no exception. (I think having 4 kids under 6 kinda takes the quiet out of anything.) For us weekends are usually when we try to cram too much work into too little a time frame. The days are not long enough for what we want to get done.

Friday night we had Matt and Jess' wedding and were not home until midnight because we had to pick up the boys from Mike and Tammy's in Wyoming.

Saturday we slept in and regretted it because we were behind all day with what we wanted/ needed to get done. Thankfully, my niece came over for a couple hours and helped with small, time consuming tasks that would've taken me twice as long to get done, so I wasn't working until midnight. Thanks Pam!! :)

Sunday was the usual. Church in the morning, then wait for Sunday school to finish (Daniel refused to stay this week for some reason) get Peter, Daniel and Lucas from the in-laws, go home, eat, sleep, and go back to church. I was with just Caleb and Lucas at night because Daniel was dealing with some stomach issues again and Kimberly is too noisy in church, so she had some daddy time. After church we came home, ate and got the kids in bed, but they didn't want to go to sleep, so we were putting kids back in bed every 10 minutes or less for 2 hours. That is really tireing, not to mention frustrating.

This morning we woke up to rain, but it has cleared out and the sun is shining, so the boys are outside and Kimberly is sleeping again, so I gotta get going and get some work done. Dishes don't wash themselves or put themselves in the dishwasher and the house doesn't tidy up after the boys go through like a F3 tonado on its own... :p