My boy is great!

I had an ultra rough morning today. It's been over a week that I have had insomnia. I get my best sleep between 3am and 7am and since I'm sleeping deeply, I have a hard time waking up. This morning I woke up to Abby crying because she had taken off her diaper and peed everywhere. And oh boy, do I mean everywhere. Her poor little baby doll bared the brunt of the leak. Needless to say I had to get her in the bath, clean up and calm her down. And all this in addition to my usual morning mania that involves getting them both breakfast, making sure Evan is ready for school and getting Abby dressed.

I thought my head was going to explode just trying to figure out how to get everything accomplished.

I was so lucky though because today Evan had gotten dressed, done his bathroom stuff, eaten breakfast and made his lunch all without being asked. He was also willing to help me out while I ran around like a nutball trying to get Abby taken care of. And he did it without a word of complaining. I was not only very relieved, but quite proud of him for being helpful on a rough morning. I'm a lucky momma.