Last night my husband Mike went to stay with Axl for the last night of camp. I think Mike has missed Axl the most, which is ironic because he's hardly home to see the kid anyway! Those who've been married for a while might understand when I say I had a hard time sleeping last night without Mike. When you're used to a warm body next to you, it's hard to sleep without them even if they sometimes drive you crazy. Also, it didn't help that we had a thunderstorm last night. Or that at 2am the fire alarm went off..for no apparent reason, although I suspected it might have something to do with the air conditioner. I waited for the A/C to click on again, and thought I smelled something smoke-like, but I might have been imagining it. Anyway, for about 2 hours I stayed away trying to figure out how I'd get the kids out of the house in case of a fire. If the front door is blocked, I figured our best bet would be the play room windows (which are the lowest and don't have shrubbery under them.) So I'm thinking and thinking, what toy could best be used as a missle to break our windows? Are these windows typhoon resistant? Can anything break through them? Oh great....now we're trapped in this firepit! Thank you base housing! Eventually I succomed to sleep, but, wouldn't you know it....at 4am the damn fire alarm goes off....again! Only this time it woke Brick....the lightest sleeper (and most fearful of all the kids.) This time I was too tired to be scared, but not too tired to be pissed. I found a stool and started dismantling the fire alarm, thinking it had to be the battary. Surprise, surprise....the
However, I'm still thinking a nap might be in my future.
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