My official race results came in and I was third in my age group (20-29) and ran a 25:53. I'm pretty pleased with those results, but I can do much better! I might run a few more 5K's before the big marathon relay in October. Five miles still seems like a lot to me!
I've started cleaning houses on the side to make some extra money to help out a little. Got to love college loans that your husband is paying (I LOVE YOU!) I love cleaning, especially when it's not my own house...go figure. So if you or your house need a good deep cleaning, give me a holler and I'll be over with my gloves and bucket.
The bunk beds have officially been debunked. Baylor was afraid of the top bunk and Brody was close to flinging himself over the edge when he climbed up. It's not permanent, but it will work for now. They love sleeping together right now and it has helped with staying in bed...for the most part. Sweet Baylor is going through a bit of a sensitive scared stage right now. He is taking after his mother and is extremely sensitive towards animals (or the death of) and gets freaked out by random things pretty easily. We had a pretty bad storm yesterday and I swore I saw a funnel cloud and proclaimed, "oh my gosh, is that a tornado?" Which we all know, is NOT what you say in front of a freaked out four year old. Now every time a cloud passes in front of this child, he asks if he's going to die in the tornado. Poor guy, stupid mom. He's also insisting on leaving the hallway light on (which is SOOOOOO bright) and the door cracked wide open. Will this child ever sleep? Someone give me some hope...tell me he'll sleep someday?!! I'm beginning to lose hope in ever getting a full night of sleep.