Playing Catch-Up

It's not that I do not think about updating the blog, or that I do not want to update the blog, it's that a certain person in polkadot pants does not like to sleep anymore. That equals mommy does not sleep anymore, and even my tiny jar of very expensive eye cream cannot hide that fact. Since the December infirmary incident, Kenna is giving us fits at night and during the day. It's no secret that she was (somewhat?) rotten before, but it's really bad now. When you are sick, it's okay to have a popscicle for breakfast. When you are not sick, surly you can have one if you throw yourself on the floor and scream for 20 minutes or so. That is the fun we are facing. Well, plus the fact that we are 2 and should get what we want all the time anyway. At night, she suffers from what can only be described as separation anxiety. She wakes up. I am not there, and she has anxiety. Anxiety for her comes in the form of jumping up and down and screaming in the hallway at 2am. It is safe to say, these are the best and worst of times. She is an absolute doll, and everything that comes out of her mouth is priceless, but when she's mad....look out.

So, I have blogged several entries to catch-up. Gotta keep the fans happy!