tired

The pics are funny. Yesterday I told Michael to go put on his Mcqueen shoes, and that is what he came back in, the little smart...boy. He thought it was hilarious. Aiden somehow got into some chocolate...don't know where or how. That is a balloon that Michael really really liked because it blew up to like 2 feet long. It popped shortly after. Aiden loves his brother, and LOVES to pull his hair! He wasn't so crazy about Pappaw's hat though.

Not having any kind of break from the kids is hard. At least even when Peter is working he can put Aiden to sleep or maybe even get up and take Michael back to his own bed. It is just draining, and it has only been a little over half of a week. Thank goodness for MDO weeks. They make it go by faster.
I am ok with Peter being gone for work because I know that it is going to put us in a really good position in a month or two. Wed nights are killer. I really enjoy going to the the Dave Ramsey financial peace university class, but it just starts so stinkin late!! I didn't even get out of there until almost 8:45, and both the boys were just ... sigh. But this class will be really good for us, if we follow it. No doubt about it!
It hasn't helped that I have had a sinus headache for three days straight. I have been grumpy with Michael and I apologized to him. All he really wanted was to something with me, and so we sat down and colored in a coloring book. That put him in such a better mood.
Friday is bill pay day. Although it might be depressing for some people to spend all their money on bills, I like it. Just the spending money part makes me happy. Yes, there are cooler things I would like to spend money on, but I feel like I am accomplishing something to pay the bills.
I am going to try and schedule Aiden's surgery to have tubes put in for the first week of Feb. They only do surgery on certain days, so I am hoping to get this done sooner rather than later. I am ready for no more antibiotics. They really hurt him. For some reason today he was just spitting up more than usual. He also looked like he had a bit of a rash on his skin too. I wonder if he really is allergic to milk. He likes to eat pancakes. No syrup, just the pancake, and he has had one for the past couple days in the mornings at school. And for the past couple of days he has been more fussy, and gassy. Who knows.
I still have a lot to do and I'm tired, so goodnight.