Big sigh and an even bigger yawn this morning! I didn't get much shut eye last night. The kids were really tired around 7pm when I wasn't ready yet to get them ready for bed. I was still getting the kitchen cleaned up from dinner, there was still some homework that i needed to correct and check, there was also some papers that Cassie needed to study and I needed to quiz her on everything concerning the Digestive System. Many difficult names and terms to remember.
So due to all this, I missed the kids window when they were tired, and before I got them in their pj's and got their milk ready it was almost 9pm and they got overtired and started to fuzz around. It took longer than normal to say the least to get them both into bed.
I spent some time here on the computer after going through some other homework from Cassie, and went to bed a little after midnight. I had just fallen into deep sleep when I woke up from ringing and banging on the front door. First time I thought that I was dreaming, but as I'm a very light sleeper, I couldn't imagine that I would have been asleep. A moment later, another door ringing and banging on the door. Checked my phone, 1.10am. Are you kidding me??!!
I jumped out in the hallway, meeting Chris that had fallen asleep on the sofa still watching golf when I went to bed, and he was just like me all startled what was going on. I got scared as this isn't normal for anyone, and especially not at this hour!
Carefully looking through the blinds next on the window next to the door - no here it's not that common with a peeking window in the door - and that was no way that we would just open the door like that not knowing who was outside.
Chris burst out, OMG it's the Police, and opened the door. Thousands of ideas come to mind in the few seconds it takes before we heard what he wanted. Can you even imagine what would have gone through my mind if this would have happened on any other night, when Chris would be working and I would be alone at home with the kids?!
He wanted to let us know that our garage was wide open and driving through the neighborhood, he'd seen this and wanted to alert us. There is a big thing about closing the garage even during daytime here, as many people have been robbed by trucks driving slowly through the neighborhoods and stopping and quickly loading up anything that seem to be out of value, and before you even realize it from inside the house, they are on their way again. So ofcourse, leaving the garage door open during night is nothing that we would want and we were happy, but very surprised to say the least of our notification through the officer in the middle of the night! Chris had forgotten to close it as he was going to still take out he garbage and then forgot about it. I got busy with the kids and then never went out in our laundry room or the garage to notice.
With pure luck, the kids didn't wake up even with this commotion and I was very happy about that, even if my luck didn't last very long.
It took me some time to fall back to sleep, and after sleeping for an hour or so, Isabella woke me up at 2.45am when she was crying. When I came into the room, she had had an accident in her bed and was all wet. It's so strange, she is totally potty trained now during the days, we don't even have diaper on her when we leave the house, and she never has any accidents anymore. The last couple of weeks, she has been dry most morning in her night diaper and gone straight to the bathroom in the morning. The last week, she has been dry EVERY morning, so I really thought that now it's the time, she is ready. She was also excited to go to bed in her pj's with underwear but no diaper. "I'm a big girl now mommy ain't I?" "I'm just not a baby anymore!", she told me.
But, somehow, of all nights, last night was the night she wouldn't stay dry and last night was the first night without diaper - such a shame to start that off like this and not with a happy success for her! ANYWAY, after cleaning her up and getting her dry (with diaper now) I just took her into our bed as I didn't want to turn on lights and start getting new bedding out in the middle of the night.
Tired, I finally was back in bed, but what happened? After just falling back in my deep sleep again- Ben woke me up with his crying at 4am. He had been sick in his bed and that never happens! Poor little man, got him cleaned up, new pj's and new bedding out of the closet, as I didn't want to take him into our bed to wake Isabella up and maybe have another accident in there with her in the bed, so I rather kept him in his room. Made the bed for him and put him back and he was fine, and went back to sleep after a while. To make sure that he wouldn't get sick again, I stayed in his room, and got a blanket on his sofa to be near in case he needed me.
Now it was almost 5am, when I checked my phone and I was tired! I slept for 1 1/2 hour, then my alarm went off at 6.30am to wake Cassie up for school. Ben woke up from the alarm, and got up and started to look like he was going to throw up again, but he laid back down and luckily went back to bed. Cassie got ready and off to school she went for the bus at 7.45am. Now I thought that while Ben went back to sleep, I could do the same, but of course Isabella woke up and that was it. No more sleep for mommy.
When Ben woke up about an hour later, he seemed fine, he was smiling and happy and wanted milk. I wasn't sure if I really wanted to give him milk, as it's not the best thing when kids are sick, but as he wanted it, I thought he wouldn't want it if he feels sick. He drank a few sips, and then he got sick all over the sofa, blankets and floor. Sigh!!
So there has been lots of cleaning here this morning. Not much help from Chris either, that left around that time for work. He's having training this whole day (which is supposed to be his Tuesday off, but every other Tuesday they have training..) and instead of being home at a reasonable time like normal training days, he'll be home much later as they have night shooting on the range after sunset. So it's going to be a long day! Luckily Ben doesn't seem to suffer too much, he feels a bit warm but no alarming fever (yet) and is playing. He'll be staying off the milk though today, and will be served toast and crackers with some diluted Gatorade. And hopefully - this is it with sickness and hopefully Isabella won't get any bugs..
But I'm telling you - what a night!!
So due to all this, I missed the kids window when they were tired, and before I got them in their pj's and got their milk ready it was almost 9pm and they got overtired and started to fuzz around. It took longer than normal to say the least to get them both into bed.
I spent some time here on the computer after going through some other homework from Cassie, and went to bed a little after midnight. I had just fallen into deep sleep when I woke up from ringing and banging on the front door. First time I thought that I was dreaming, but as I'm a very light sleeper, I couldn't imagine that I would have been asleep. A moment later, another door ringing and banging on the door. Checked my phone, 1.10am. Are you kidding me??!!
I jumped out in the hallway, meeting Chris that had fallen asleep on the sofa still watching golf when I went to bed, and he was just like me all startled what was going on. I got scared as this isn't normal for anyone, and especially not at this hour!
Carefully looking through the blinds next on the window next to the door - no here it's not that common with a peeking window in the door - and that was no way that we would just open the door like that not knowing who was outside.
Chris burst out, OMG it's the Police, and opened the door. Thousands of ideas come to mind in the few seconds it takes before we heard what he wanted. Can you even imagine what would have gone through my mind if this would have happened on any other night, when Chris would be working and I would be alone at home with the kids?!
He wanted to let us know that our garage was wide open and driving through the neighborhood, he'd seen this and wanted to alert us. There is a big thing about closing the garage even during daytime here, as many people have been robbed by trucks driving slowly through the neighborhoods and stopping and quickly loading up anything that seem to be out of value, and before you even realize it from inside the house, they are on their way again. So ofcourse, leaving the garage door open during night is nothing that we would want and we were happy, but very surprised to say the least of our notification through the officer in the middle of the night! Chris had forgotten to close it as he was going to still take out he garbage and then forgot about it. I got busy with the kids and then never went out in our laundry room or the garage to notice.
With pure luck, the kids didn't wake up even with this commotion and I was very happy about that, even if my luck didn't last very long.
It took me some time to fall back to sleep, and after sleeping for an hour or so, Isabella woke me up at 2.45am when she was crying. When I came into the room, she had had an accident in her bed and was all wet. It's so strange, she is totally potty trained now during the days, we don't even have diaper on her when we leave the house, and she never has any accidents anymore. The last couple of weeks, she has been dry most morning in her night diaper and gone straight to the bathroom in the morning. The last week, she has been dry EVERY morning, so I really thought that now it's the time, she is ready. She was also excited to go to bed in her pj's with underwear but no diaper. "I'm a big girl now mommy ain't I?" "I'm just not a baby anymore!", she told me.
But, somehow, of all nights, last night was the night she wouldn't stay dry and last night was the first night without diaper - such a shame to start that off like this and not with a happy success for her! ANYWAY, after cleaning her up and getting her dry (with diaper now) I just took her into our bed as I didn't want to turn on lights and start getting new bedding out in the middle of the night.
Tired, I finally was back in bed, but what happened? After just falling back in my deep sleep again- Ben woke me up with his crying at 4am. He had been sick in his bed and that never happens! Poor little man, got him cleaned up, new pj's and new bedding out of the closet, as I didn't want to take him into our bed to wake Isabella up and maybe have another accident in there with her in the bed, so I rather kept him in his room. Made the bed for him and put him back and he was fine, and went back to sleep after a while. To make sure that he wouldn't get sick again, I stayed in his room, and got a blanket on his sofa to be near in case he needed me.
Now it was almost 5am, when I checked my phone and I was tired! I slept for 1 1/2 hour, then my alarm went off at 6.30am to wake Cassie up for school. Ben woke up from the alarm, and got up and started to look like he was going to throw up again, but he laid back down and luckily went back to bed. Cassie got ready and off to school she went for the bus at 7.45am. Now I thought that while Ben went back to sleep, I could do the same, but of course Isabella woke up and that was it. No more sleep for mommy.
When Ben woke up about an hour later, he seemed fine, he was smiling and happy and wanted milk. I wasn't sure if I really wanted to give him milk, as it's not the best thing when kids are sick, but as he wanted it, I thought he wouldn't want it if he feels sick. He drank a few sips, and then he got sick all over the sofa, blankets and floor. Sigh!!
So there has been lots of cleaning here this morning. Not much help from Chris either, that left around that time for work. He's having training this whole day (which is supposed to be his Tuesday off, but every other Tuesday they have training..) and instead of being home at a reasonable time like normal training days, he'll be home much later as they have night shooting on the range after sunset. So it's going to be a long day! Luckily Ben doesn't seem to suffer too much, he feels a bit warm but no alarming fever (yet) and is playing. He'll be staying off the milk though today, and will be served toast and crackers with some diluted Gatorade. And hopefully - this is it with sickness and hopefully Isabella won't get any bugs..
But I'm telling you - what a night!!










































































