How Do You Like Your Eggs??

This week is crazy. Monday was NOT a good day at all. Tuesday I woke up at 4:15 and felt energized and certain that I would make it better than Monday. I stayed in bed until 5:30 then got up to take the girls to Seminary and school. Came home from seminary and read my scriptures, said my prayer and was getting ready to shower when one of my daughters had a monthly friend visit her unexpectedly (we live in a house with five women, so you can expect this sort of thing to be in my blog post) and I had to run back to the church to take her some things. Of course since it was getting late I had to run her to the school and get caught in school traffic. I rushed home to finish Bella's hair to find Cali in tears because she didn't want to stay home alone (with Bentley) while I took Bella to school (an entire ten minutes) and then Bella was in tears when I found out her homework was left undone from the night before. 

Ugh Ugh Ugh

Morning shot. 

OH, and I forgot we found our car egged between 6-7am as well. 

Fabulous morning. 

And I woke up sick. I forgot that part. Some cold thing that makes you feel sick & tired.

I dealt with getting the kids to school and washed the car and realized my sunglasses that I replaced the night before bc mine broke Monday were missing. Now it's Wednesday and they are still missing. I just replaced my second pair since Monday. 

This week is out of control. EVERYTHING that could happen in one month all falls on this week. Here we go:

I am swamped with work which is such a blessing

I am keeping my friend's boys tonight through Monday (exception of them going to their dads Fri-Sun)

get them to and from their bus stops in the am & pm

Softball meeting at the high school tonight 

mutual tonight

Survivor tonight

visiting teaching tomorrow

orchestra meeting tomorrow

Braelyn's glasses are in at the vision center

get Bentley to and from his dad's Th&Fri

extra kiddos Friday morning nbd! 

massage (aaahhhhh) Friday

Braelyn has to attend a play Friday night

get the boys to their dad's Friday

Bella run the BearKat Bash Saturday morning

temple trip mid singles Saturday 11

baptism down in south Houston at 4 Saturday

I teach a lesson Sunday I haven't even read

home teachers over Sunday

get boys back Sunday

die and come alive by Monday

I seriously don't know how to do all this. Work alone is killing me this week then you add all this extra. 

I will look back and laugh. Until then I just drink a lot of Diet Coke. 

With vanilla. 

Don't forget the vanilla.