Blech

Things were going well. Gwen had been finally sleeping in her crib for naps the past two days. We had a fun playdate at Heather and Hayden's house on Saturday. We went to the MOA at the Nickelodeon park that night. We had a good drive up and back on Sunday for great-grandpa's 80th Birthday party. And it sounds like Trevor really enjoys his new camp. This one is "Story Time Fun" where he does crafts and activities based on a story that they read. The stories are from PBS kids - Curious George, Caillou, Arthur, etc.

And then last night happened. Both kids were up later than normal, so hopefully that had something to do with it and not getting sick. But last night was no fun. Trevor woke up 4 times screaming out. I would try to get him to wake up, but most of the time he would not. When I finally got an answer out of him about what was going on, he answered that it wasn't pain, but something that he was dreaming about. So when Gwen woke up this morning screaming, I felt in a big fog. I did let her cry for a while hoping that she would wake herself up and realize she didn't need to be screaming as she sometimes does. But nope, she was screaming and up for good.

So today, Trevor has has camp and Gwen has pictures. Both of which I just have a BIG wish and hope that they both can do well today. Also, we were invited to a pool party at 3pm today. I don't know if we will be able to make it given what is going on today and the bad night last night. But we will try.