Not me Monday!!

It is that time again for not me Monday and what I did NOT do this past week

I did not get so excited when Grant won 2nd place in the costume contest last night at church and was jumping up and down. I did not get so excited that I didnt even notice who won first place. That would just be so silly and immature!!!

I did not hide all the candy Grant got from Trunk or Treat so that my hubby and John wouldnt eat it all.

I did not sneak off and go shopping when I was supposed to be on an errand for my hubby...and I knew my mom was at my house to watch Grant.

I did not take the day off to get my hair colored last week.

I did not have so much fun at the pumpkin patch with Grants class.

I did not wish the weekend was longer so that I could enjoy the fall weather outside.

Not me Monday!!

It is that time again for what you DID NOT do this week. Check out MckMamma's blog to follow along:

I did Not........

forget to buy a birthday present for my Best friend's son and leisurely go eat breakfast on Saturday morning and go the outdoor market before rushing frantically to Toys R Us to buy something and wrap it in the parking lot causing us to be late for the birthday party. Who would be that forgetful??

I did not want to scream when I realized my husband bought 100 fair tickets when I normally only buy 20-40. We will have to go every day to use that many tickets. I kept begging him to please tell me that you are joking.

I did not stay in my pajamas all day on Sunday and skip church because we were too exhausted from going all day Saturday.

I did Not let Grant skip his bath on Saturday night because he was too tired. Who would be that nasty after going to the fair????

I did not.......

It is that time again...playing along w/ Mck Mama's blog.....

I did not skip taking a shower on Saturday and stay in my pajamas so long that when someone finally came to my house (to pick up a part from my husband)...I had to run to put on some clothes without being seen.

I did not let my little boy nap until 5 o'clock on Sunday afternoon since we do have to get up on Monday morning so early.

I did not go see FireProof with my husband on Friday night and think that it was great and probably a life changing experience.

Sleep Issues....

I need serious help here. My little boy is 3 and he never sleeps thru the night. We have gone from sleeping on the couch, to sleeping on the floor, and sleeping in my bed. I did not like any of these options, but I do have to get up and go to work in the mornings. He does sleep in his toddler bed, but will get up at least once during the night. It can be up to three times a night. He really wants to get into my bed but we will not let him. So I just take him back to his room and he goes back to sleep. I feel like I have a newborn here? I have offerred prizes for sleeping all night. The latest phase is...he will not get up, but instead yell for me until I come to his room? I am sure someone else has this problem too. Any suggestions?

I Did Not.....

I did not hit my little boy in the head with the car door. That would be aweful.

I did not let my family eat supper at my mom's because her food is better. LOL.

I did not let my little boy tee tee in the grass 3 times last week in front of a store. Oh my goodness who would do that? Oh the joys of potty training.

I did not secretly pull for Georgia during the Alabama game against my family.

I Did Not........

I did not leave the washing machine lid open all night w/ a full load of close in it so that no clothes were washed. (Who would be that silly?)

I did not let my 3 year old sleep on the couch last night. (Who would do that?)

I did not read blogs all day when I was supposed to be working.

I did not turn in a receipt to my boss that was 3 cents off. (I work in accounting it should be exact. LOL. )

I did not eat chips and candy for lunch so that I could go shop for more shoes. (My hubby says no more shoes).

You know you are getting old.....

When you decide that jeans are not comfortable anymore and would rather wear pants. I am turning into my mother.