While the boys were pretty grouchy when we did our Christmas with Rory and Jen, we had a good time. Today, however, we couldn't seem to catch a break. I had this vision of the boys waking up and taking them downstairs and seeing the excited look on their faces when they saw their new Mickey Mouse chairs from Grammy and Papa and their new kitchen set from Santa and all the presents under the tree.
Instead, this was what our morning looked like:
5:00 AM - Lucas wakes up. Mommy goes and gets him and brings him back to bed. After fussing a bit, he finally falls back to sleep.
7:00 - Nolan wakes up. Daddy goes and gets him and brings him back to our bed. He cries and screams and thrashes, waking Lucas up, which then results in both of them having a meltdown. We decide it's time to get up. We go to get Ollie and the room is filled with the scent of poop. James grabs him to change him and it's up to his neck. Impromptu bath! Meanwhile Nolan and Lucas are both losing it. I play videos on my phone to try to keep them happy.
8:00 - We go downstairs. The boys walk over to the chairs and kind of look at them and then start fussing. We decide food is most important now. So we feed them a little something and then do presents. In my mind, I imagined them tearing at the wrapping paper. Playing around in the boxes, and and spending hours with their new toys. Instead, they all just cried the whole time. James and I ended up opening their presents for them while they watched TV. It was far from the perfect Christmas I envisioned, but it was the only way we could get through it.
9:30 - Ollie has another bout of diarrhea. When I go to change him, I realize he has a rash all over his tummy. My best guess is that it's from a new laundry detergent (since we had just had our laundry done with a laundry service). I post a picture on Facebook and have quite a few people say it looks like Roseola. I gave Benedryl just in case it was an allergic reaction.
11:00 - We put our grumpy babies down for an early nap. Lucas sleeps for about an hour. The other two sleep for 2 hours.
The rest of the day had its positive moments. They did like playing with their kitchen set. And Auntie Lisa came over for a bit and brought gifts (an Alex Jr. Busy Table and roads carpet). But quite honestly, most of the day was pretty crappy. Literally. I mentioned that Ollie had diarrhea. Well, he wasn't the only one. All three of them had it. Big time. By the end of the day, we changed 22 dirty diapers. Seriously. 22. Poor Nolan and Ollie have the reddest little butts. Nolan would scream during each diaper change. It was pretty heartbreaking.
So needless to say, it wasn't the Christmas I imagined. But at the end of the day, while we may not have been happy campers and we may have pooped more than we generally do in an entire week, it could be worse. We are blessed to have these three stinky boys in our lives. I just hope we're back to being the happy and healthy boys we used to have!
On a happier note...here are some pictures from Christmas Day: