Back to School

For some reason I thought I could be super woman and go to school while taking care of a brand new baby and a two year old. I must be crazy. So the scene in our house tonight looked like this: While Mike was dealing with Noah, who did NOT want to go to bed, I was was trying to manuever a crying baby with one hand and my textbook with the other, (as it is, I am typing this one handed) to prepare for a quiz that was due by 9:00. I was getting pretty stressed because it was the first time I had even had a chance to open my book. But my dear husband was so kind to come take Brynley from me after getting Noah settled in. He took her for a drive to calm her down and give me a chance to get my work done. What a great guy. I think I'll keep him.