oliver napped until 4:30, when i woke him up. then, it was lots of tears and bouts of freaking out on the potty. like he was being killed by poo. his cheeks were and are super rosy and i gave him some tylenol. nothing ever came out and he went back to bed around 5:30. we read some stories and then he fell asleep.
brian ran to the store for provisions and arrived home from work. around 7:00, i started trying to get violet to sleep on the couch. then, oliver woke up a couple of times and finally got up, feeling all nice and second-windy. and so did violet.
brian has left for dave's 40th birthday party and i have remained behind to hold down the fort. we are 48 minutes past the regular bedtime with no signs of returning to the covers.
oh lord. what to do. there is no end in sight.
oliver didn't want to finish the miniature candy cane from school because it had seeds in it.