So I've always had it set in my mind that when I got older, I wanted 4 kids. Preferably 3 boys and 1 girl. Of course I can't determine the sex, but thats what I wanted. But anyways, what I'm getting at is..
After tonight, I'm not so sure I want four kids anymore. I'd settle for 2 or 3. lol. I babysat four little munchkins at the ages of 8, 7, 5 and 1. And I honestly dont know how she does it.
My night was spent crawling through a "fort", chasing a one year old around and making sure he didn't fall and get hurt, getting attacked by bug filled weeds and wacked in the face by giant leaves, chasing all these random chicken like birds out of the garage, pulling a wagon full of 3 kids, and plus the 4th hanging on with her scooter, and then begging and pleading the 5 year old to go to bed. sigh. I ended up taking a snooze on the boys bedroom floor because neither of them would sleep without me there. My night ended at 9:30, and I was $15 richer. Go me.
The rest of my day was not bad. I was dead tired during Communications cause I didn't have my cappuchino this morning. eeeek.
Psychology was fun. Although I felt like I was in freakin labor I had such bad cramps. Not that I know what labor feels like, or that I'm even pregnant..BUT, you get my gist. I hope.
After school I chilled at home for awhile. Alan stopped by to say hey, but I was on my way up to pick up Josh, and then get my senior picture proofs. They turned out...ehh. Not as good as I hoped, but they were still okay.
Then I went babysitting (as you read above) and now I'm due for some sleep.
