This afternoon, while I was having lunch with my boys, I all of a sudden got hit with an overwhelming desire to have a milkshake. A hot fudge milkshake to be exact. Home-made, nothing less. As if I needed it. I am still trying to lose the last 10 lbs. of baby weight, which for whatever reason takes a heck longer than it did with Kai. Sigh...
Anyways, I wanted a milkshake and nothing or no one was going to keep me from having one while the boys were taking their naps. Or so I thought. First there was the ice cream. Or better said, the lack of ice cream. Me to hubby: “need to go and get ice cream, will be back in 10.” So I did and so I was. Made the chocolate concoction that I call ‘fudge’ to mix in with my shake. And then...bingo!! Kai came strolling in with a bright yellow piece of paper in his hands – obviously a page he had ripped out of a book. While returning him to his room, I explained that it was nap time and that all his friends (real and imaginary) were taking naps too. (This usually works, you know). Mind, how I said “usually”. Kai went down the usual list of suspects, which went something like this:
Kai: “Elmo take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Elmo is taking a nap.”
Kai: “Uhm......Abby take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Abby is taking a nap”.
Kai: “Uhhmm......Zoe take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Zoe is taking a nap as well.”
Kai: “Uhhhmmm....uhm...Thomas take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Thomas is taking a nap, and Percy, and James are all taking naps. Just like you. Kai also needs to take a nap.”
Kai: “TobyHat take a nap?” (for those of you not steeped in the culture of Thomas & Friends: that is a combination of Toby & Sir Topham Hatt)
Me: “Yes, he too. Everyone is taking a nap. Now it’s Kai’s turn. Bye Kai, I love you”
Kai: “Bye Mommy!!” (as he blows a kiss)
Okay, back to milkshake-making!! Wahoo!! As I scoop the ice cream in the pitcher, the bars on my monitor go into the red: Ryder. I go in, soothe him, and get back to what I was doing. To make a long story short(er), this goes on for an hour and a half: me going back and forth between Kai’s room and Ryder’s room. Neither one of them slept, I didn’t get to enjoy my milkshake.
And then, both of them at the same time...you’ve gotta be kiddin’ me! You know, this would seriously be a good argument to be pro-cloning, gosh would it be helpful to have 2 of me in this household at times (but DEFINITELY not all the time – that would be too much of a good thing. Oops, did I just say that?!? Can’t believe I did). Luckily David got up and went into Kai’s room, but before I had a chance to get over to the nursery, David called me in and showed me this:
He had decided to express himself artistically by coloring his bed and sheets with chalk. Sigh...need I say more?? Guess what I’m doing this afternoon...!!!
Well, we are now 2-1/2 hours into nap time and both rooms are quiet – just in time for everyone to get up again in 1/2 hour (as otherwise we will have trouble tonight). I finally enjoyed my killer hot fudge milkshake and added another pound or so to my post-partum body. Oh well, it was good.
Anyways, I wanted a milkshake and nothing or no one was going to keep me from having one while the boys were taking their naps. Or so I thought. First there was the ice cream. Or better said, the lack of ice cream. Me to hubby: “need to go and get ice cream, will be back in 10.” So I did and so I was. Made the chocolate concoction that I call ‘fudge’ to mix in with my shake. And then...bingo!! Kai came strolling in with a bright yellow piece of paper in his hands – obviously a page he had ripped out of a book. While returning him to his room, I explained that it was nap time and that all his friends (real and imaginary) were taking naps too. (This usually works, you know). Mind, how I said “usually”. Kai went down the usual list of suspects, which went something like this:
Kai: “Elmo take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Elmo is taking a nap.”
Kai: “Uhm......Abby take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Abby is taking a nap”.
Kai: “Uhhmm......Zoe take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Zoe is taking a nap as well.”
Kai: “Uhhhmmm....uhm...Thomas take a nap?”
Me: “Yes, Thomas is taking a nap, and Percy, and James are all taking naps. Just like you. Kai also needs to take a nap.”
Kai: “TobyHat take a nap?” (for those of you not steeped in the culture of Thomas & Friends: that is a combination of Toby & Sir Topham Hatt)
Me: “Yes, he too. Everyone is taking a nap. Now it’s Kai’s turn. Bye Kai, I love you”
Kai: “Bye Mommy!!” (as he blows a kiss)
Okay, back to milkshake-making!! Wahoo!! As I scoop the ice cream in the pitcher, the bars on my monitor go into the red: Ryder. I go in, soothe him, and get back to what I was doing. To make a long story short(er), this goes on for an hour and a half: me going back and forth between Kai’s room and Ryder’s room. Neither one of them slept, I didn’t get to enjoy my milkshake.
And then, both of them at the same time...you’ve gotta be kiddin’ me! You know, this would seriously be a good argument to be pro-cloning, gosh would it be helpful to have 2 of me in this household at times (but DEFINITELY not all the time – that would be too much of a good thing. Oops, did I just say that?!? Can’t believe I did). Luckily David got up and went into Kai’s room, but before I had a chance to get over to the nursery, David called me in and showed me this:
He had decided to express himself artistically by coloring his bed and sheets with chalk. Sigh...need I say more?? Guess what I’m doing this afternoon...!!!
Well, we are now 2-1/2 hours into nap time and both rooms are quiet – just in time for everyone to get up again in 1/2 hour (as otherwise we will have trouble tonight). I finally enjoyed my killer hot fudge milkshake and added another pound or so to my post-partum body. Oh well, it was good.
3 comments:
Hoi Marieke, erg leuk om te lezen. En ja, die kids weten je zeker bezig te houden. Ik heb de laatste tijd de blogs ontdekt (vooral over crafting). Erg leuk dat iedereen daar zo'n zijn best voor doet.
Geniet maar van die mannen. De milkshake klinkt heerlijk.
groetjes, Renate
Hey! I would take two of me...but you are right...it might spoil the hubbs...I would have to hide her before he got home!
Have fun cleaning up the chalk!
Sorry, couldn't help but laugh at the chalk!!! Little artiste.
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