Not Much to Say
Today the snow is steadily falling outside. I'm about ready to be done with winter as I'm sure many of you are as well. I've got to live up to a promise I made to Darcy and I'm not looking forward to it. She has still been wearing (and wetting) a diaper at night time. I'm getting tired of putting diapers on such a big kid so we're trying to wean her off this. She had two dry nights in a row and so I promised her that if she went the whole week dry we would go out for lunch at McDonald's. I hate McDonald's. It's right at the end of our street and she knows it's a really special treat to go there. Well, she was dry all week so today I've got to keep up my end of the bargain and go to McDonald's. At least it doesn't have a playplace so we won't be there all day.
Wesley has been sleeping very well at night but has been waking up at 5:30 am and not really going back to sleep. You just can't win.
Nick was originally scheduled for two weeks of midnights starting next week. Late last week he was told this week's shift of afternoons was being switched to midnights giving him three straight weeks. Absolutely awful! Then last night a co-worker approached him about a switch for the last week so he's now switched that week for days. Very nice! He's also off for the weekend, so that's great too.