Baching It

Just me and the gals. I am tired…Pip started climbing out of her crib last night in a dangerous manner. S0, as Peter is gone, I couldn’t manage hauling up the big antique bed for her  myself. I put her on the bottom bunk of Tabs bed with Mist and Tabs up top. All was well until just after 4 A.M. I heard yelling coming from the kids room. I ran to see what was up. There was Pip, swinging from the lower bar of the bunk bed shouting “Oo-Oo Ee-Ee Aa-Aa! I a monkey!” She continued to jungle call, waking up her sisters. I said, “It’s still the middle of the night. All little monkeys need to go back to bed and sleep.” And so she lay back down and let me cover her up. And all was quiet, except I couldn’t get back to sleep and then did for a moment and slept through my gym time! So now my morning is rushed as I have to squeeze in a quick jog before Mist goes to school.  Mom and Tot class and hot lunch too and Mom arrives later today. Gotta go and run in the rain…