Wednesday, February 28, 2001

It’s

1:00pm everyone (including mommy) wakes up from a nap. Carter & Nathan wake up on the wrong side of the crib and are crying hysterically and Andrew is also crying hysterically for food. I made the judgment call to fix Carter & Nathan’s lunch first because nursing takes so long. While I’m making the sandwiches Nathan is trying to get the baby out of the swing and Carter is laying on the floor throwing a fit. I’m running between the kitchen and den making sure Nathan doesn’t actually get the baby out of the swing. Now the phone starts to ring. I, of course, decide not to answer but Carter had other plans. He picks up the phone and starts having a conversation. Now the person knows I’m at home so I have to answer. I quickly say I’ll call you back, finish the sandwiches, get 2 boys in their highchairs, get something to drink and sit down to nurse. I’m exhausted and that’s only the first 20 minutes of my afternoon!