Yep, I'm still here...sorta.
We've been rather busy running around crazy-like.
Tell me, how does ones house manage to get trashed from top to bottom when you aren't even there? We packed up each and every morning and hung out at my Mom and Dad's house every day while my brother and sis-in-law were visiting.
And my house got trashed.
While no one was home.
It's a mystery.
I've been busy cleaning up my mysteriously trashed house and trying to regain a semblance of order.
I am currently trying to gently remind my beloved offspring that they used to have a somewhat normal sleep schedule. For the 15 pound offspring it is working quite well. Very compliant and adjustable that one.
As for the OTHER ONE.
Let's just say it isn't going so great. Let's also just say that the gentle reminder has morphed into a different kind of reminder. One that might involve tying the door shut with a scarf as the 31.6 pound offspring may have figured out how to launch over the gate blocking his doorway.
As I said, it's not going so great.
Many tears and gnashing of the teeth.
I know I know, I've got to get myself under control...