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Monday, September 12, 2011

Nothing good happens after 1am

I woke up this morning thinking of this and how the meaning of it had changed.  Last night was one of those nights were nothing good happened after 1am.  It all started at 4am (there was a brief wake up at 2am but no big deal there).  Ek has been waking up at 4am for a feeding lately, I try to tell her that just am would be better.  I even did one of those wake ups before the time and then prayed she would not wake up.  Well my prayer did not come through and I got a lot more on top of the wake up.  Remember its 4am and I round the corner heading into EKs room and I see the big pile...of dog poop.  I think, for real oh bother.  I walk back to tell pappa he is on clean up duty in the nursery.  I then can not nurse in there because nothing is worse then the smell of dog poop and carpet cleaner.  Yes, I have an upstairs of hardwood floors and the dog pooped on the area rug.  So after an hour we have a sleeping babe and pup.  I begin to go back to sleep and Oh bother is barking.  What!?!  I nudge Pappa bc I have the babe that is awake because of the pup.  Oh Bother proceeds to go outside and have major runs.  At this point its 6am and looking back I should have gotten up.  I just could not because basically I have been up since 4am.  So I nurse EK and pappa comes back into the room.  Before he could even lay down Oh Bother makes that terrible noise...throws up all over his dog bed.  At this point I am thinking, Is this all really happening?  So I snooze finally for 15 minutes, not worth it and again should have gotten up at 6am.  Running behind I get all ready to go and then get Ek dressed.  Walk outside and I have dressed EK for summer and it is not quite warm.  Back upstairs to change and ready in our 2nd outfit and life EK up and she spits up all over me.  She never spits up so this is rare.  It was a circus I tell you.  Here to hoping we make it through tonight without poop! 

Side note: poop makes me laugh (dog poop not as much) which did help get through this.

Another random side note:  At lunch I say to Pappa, I can't believe Otto was so sick, wonder if its my curtains (yes he ate my curtains) or something.  Pappa very casually says "all I gave him last night was a hotdog".......a what?!!  Again is this for real...a hot dog can tear up a human let alone a pup.  No comment from me.

Last Side Note:  This post makes Oh Bother sound like a bad dog...he really is the best.  I am not a dog person and really the only dog I like is him.  He has a few accidents in his days and twice now has ate the curtains. 

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