Taking the day

I have spent an entire day at home. It's madness. I don't know what to do with myself. I have no plans of frantically throwing clothes and bears and sheeps into bags. I don't have to worry about what's in my fridge. I have enjoyed my time away but, boy, I sure hate packing and unpacking! I had a really great day. I didn't have to push myself to get EVERYTHING done.... I should of pushed a little harder since I'm without pants tomorrow..... but it's been so relaxing. Lucy had a little adjustment to life outside camp. She didn't understand why she couldn't just walk around the house with whatever she felt like eating. She also didn't get that snacks at home means carrot sticks and that bedtime snack WASN'T smores.... She has a really mean mom. Ellie was fine. She had her two boxes of barbies down and I didn't hear a peep out of her all day. I wish I could say the same for Penny.... She takes the award for noisiest baby. If she wasn't my third baby I would think I was doing something wrong. Seriously. Dusty has all but givin up on her. I took a "knitting day" (exciting life I lead) and he watched her for an entire day and night minus the feeds and the moments I took pity on him.... which were more than a few.... I don't think he'll complain if I can't get the dishes done! It's hard to believe she's 4 months old already. Time sure flys. Speaking of flying time.... well just time.... this time of night is my fave. The house is so quiet. Well... except for all the snoring. For a moment it actually feels like I have my brain back... but then I look at the clock and realize it's midnight and I'm going to be up in 2 hours with Penny and then again at 6 and then 8 and then my brains starts to sppppuuuuuutttttttter and my eyessssss start to drooooooop and I know it's tttttttime foooooooooooooor bed.