It was a terrible horrible no good very bad day @ 891

Terrible, I mean TERRIBLE twos! I had to put the gate in his bedroom up again. He was climbing over the little one like no one's business. Last night, Raunn and I put it up. I always play the bad cop. Evan turns to Raunn for help when he knows he's going to get punished. So this morning, I woke up at 2 a.m.-picked him up and let him sleep with us. I'm tired. 5 a.m.-Starts crying, about what? WHO KNOWS!!!! I try for ten minutes or so, still nothing. I go and get the gate and we put it up. Evan goes in. 5:30 a.m. FINALLY goes to bed. We're up for a bit now, talking. 5:45 a.m.- Alarms go off. OMG! I don't remember when I fall asleep. I wake up at eight. My day is discombobulated. Saturday night, I fall asleep while watching a movie with Evan. He breaks my glasses and they cut me. Thursday morning, I find my contact dry, I try to revive it, no good there's a rip. Sunday morning for church, one contact for service and Sunday school. I am currently wearing my sister's glasses for now. I need to get myself to Sam's for a possible complimentary pair. (Crossing fingers). I really can't see that well and it works for now. Last night I told Evan that he broke my glasses. He stares at me and looks at my glasses like, I didn't break them, you're wearing them. That little booger. Gotta love in the midst of it all too.