Category: Daily Life

Amy is in fantastic spirits this morn! She is talkative and smiling and playful! She is currently feeding me her cereal. She has been entertaining herself. I think she enjoys the freedom of being able to wake up, get out of her bed, and play.

A New Day!

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This Morning

I am so paniced that I just don’t want to get up. I wanted to hide in bed all day.

Awoke at 3:45, 5 and 6:06.

Sarah and Noah are moving good today. Sarah was completely prepared by 6:44! Tommy is trying hard to stay in bed. I told Tommy that Amy is asleep in Sarah’s room and asked him to be extra quiet. So far he has made more noise than he normally does.

Yesterday/Last Night

I took Tommy to his psychologist group therapy appointment. Made several phone calls from there. The entire time I was having a problem relaxing and being calm. I ended up reading a book for a bit then getting into a great conversation about the school system and where our Aspie children will go in the 9th grade. Knox County Schools is completely unprepared to deal with our children.

Came home and prepared a preroasted chicken and corn on the cob for dinner. The wife went to a meeting. The kids were well behaved and cooperative despite Tommy’s upset at having to do his homework. After Cathy returned home we got the kids to bed and went downstairs for card games and television.

I remembered something funny. Last night just before 1:45am I had a bizarre dream. I dreamed that no matter which way I flipped in bed that someone was shoving hot dogs under my nose. I was being attacked by hot dogs. It was so ferocious that I woke up. And there was the smell. It permeated everything. I smelled my wife and she smelled like a hotdog. I jumped from bed to find the problem and ran to the wood stove and it smelled like a hotdog. I stuck my nose in the babies crib. She was fine but the smell was there too! I kept following my nose and finally ended up in the kitchen where I recalled the crock pot of navy beans and ham hock. With much relief I checked the water level, stirred the pot and went back to sleep.

What would I like to be doing with my life? Robotics!

I snuck back downstairs and grabbed a nap. Woke several times in a panic; one included head butting my wife–I can’t remember why.

Baby and wife sleeping in. Sound of rain very pleasant. Think I’ll lie down too.

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This Morning

I awoke at 1:45am and stirred the navy beans and hamhock cooking in the crock pot.

I awoke at 3am and stirred the navy beans and hamhock cooking in the crock pot.

I awoke at 5am and removed the bone then stirred the food cooking in the crock pot.

I awoke at 6:07am and decided to get the kids up. I slept on the couch for a few minutes then moved to the computer.

I’m sore. I’m tried. I’m stressed.

Was going to try to stay up all night. I’m wiped. For the most part I enjoyed helping Tommy. He worked hard. Maybe I can rise in a couple of hours.

Having a 9volt battery would be really cool right now.

Tommy has been a chore and a half. I allowed him to raise my stress to the point that I yelled at him, I got mad at Noah for wetting his pants, got upset with Sarah for using our bath towels outside (she likes to use them for things rags should be used for but that’s my fault for not having a tool shed/toy shed where they could get stuff like rags), and talked all too firmly to one of the neighbor’s kids for flipping Tommy the bird.

Cathy, the good wife, sent me out to destress. What a woman!

4 kids on a trampoline in the rain. This is a formula for an ER trip. As long as the wrestling is minimal I won’t intervene.

I’m such an ass. I’ve made Tommy, Sarah, Noah and one of the neighborhood boys cry each for different reason. I’m surprised Amy hasn’t cried.