If K is sleeping better, why am I so Foggy?

OK, it’s time to stop day dreaming, get showered and start the teacher intensive school – B is doing his chores, K appears to be sleeping, and M is hosting a Bionical War in the bedroom, I hear lots of laser sound effects.

The weather outside is beguiling, even with the mayflies.  I weeded the flower beds when I brought out one more load of garbage before the truck arrived.  I just got pulled into it.  The peonys are copper colored shoots, the hyacinths and early tulips are done, but the late tulips and daffodils are fresh and charming. 

DH moved ALL the furniture last night, but we have to pick up the little boxes and unpacked stuff before we can begin to prep for painting the new library/TV room/guest bedroom.  I stayed up last night to keep him company, and also because I was too sleepy to go to bed (that involved moving) – maybe that’s why I’m foggy?  K only woke up at 2AM last nigh, she did the same the night before!  I think we are done with this particular teeth/growth/noisy upstairs/whatever it was but Baby couldn’t sleep bit.  But my mental acuity is really dull.  Still.

When I dressed K this morning, She picked up a fancy pink and brown diaper cover that matched her skirt, and said, "Hmmm?" on a rising inflection when I held out her pants.  So I let her wear the skirt even though it was chilly at breakfast, she kept swishing the fabric and smiling at me.  I think she likes the pretty spring clothes coming out of the hand me down closet.

I like the way change of season clothes means everyone has something to wear even if I’m out of laundry quarters!

OK Christine: go get clean.  Go teach spelling.  Go, Go, Go!