Sydney wakes up at night a lot. Okay, not every other night, but more than I would like. She roams the house, gets on the computer, goes in Aidan's room and turns the heater up full blast. I even bought a new heater (one we had before but broke and was unavailable till cold season again-boohoo) that beeps when buttons are pushed, so that I can hear (through the baby monitor) when she is in there (otherwise she is pretty quiet-- Sydney= silent but deadly). So anyway, early this morning, she made her way into my room. I thought she was with Jody (I refuse to let my kids in my bed. I HATE SLEEPING WITH KIDS.)-- he is a sucker for her. SO anyway, I hear Aidan in the monitor and start waking to go get him and I was just being slow about it. Then I heard the beeps. GRRRRRRRRRRRRR. She woke him up. Fast forward to 8 am and Jody asked Sydney why she did not sleep very good last night (she did not get a nap yesterday, either, so she should have been so tired. She WAS really tired). Her reply was, "Because Scuttle ate Ariel, all ALL GONE!" It was cute and sweet and... I could not stop laughing! It was hilarious. Enough to drag my realllly tired butt off the couch to come in here and type about it.
{ps those are home grown pumpkins. We had 7 or 8. The one there that has green was a late bloomer, but I was so happy to have it, I don't care about the green!}










