I Bleed Orange

Well Brown and Orange, being a Browns fan. But that's beside the point. Last Thursday night (around 830) I got a spray tan. They tell you not to shower for at least 8 hours after getting it done. So the next morning at 830 I went to the gym for the latest chapter in my Couch to 5K running program. I sweat like a fat guy jumping rope in an attic, but I didn't think that would impact my spray tan. Turns out it did. I kept getting sideways glances from the over-70 crowd that frequents the gym, but I thought nothing of it until I got home and saw this:






Pretty sexy, huh? The bluehairs at the gym were probably ready to call the CDC on me.


So Steve and I are beside ourselves. What do we obsess over now that the Cavs season is over? Very disappointing. The Indians are terrible and I am sure the Browns will be too. Maybe we'll ramp up our NetFlix subscription.


On to the kids. As I have mentioned before, both of the kids are very good sleepers. Brayden is the ultimate narcoleptic, and I never thought I would ever get another sleeper as good as he. But Curran is giving him a run for his money for the title of best sleeper in the house. She hasn't woken up in the middle of the night in over 9 months, maybe a year. Plus, she loves to nap. Most kids take 2 naps a day until they are 12-18 months. Brayden dropped his morning nap at about 18 months, which is pretty late. But, he was a sleeper and he needed it.


Curran does not want to give up that morning nap. On June 22 she will be 21 months old. So I have been pushing her to give up her morning nap, trying to keep her up until 1230 or so. Then she sleeps from 1230 to 400. Brayden will usually sleep from 1 or 130 until 4. Also, both of the kids are really into their beds. Actually they won't sleep anywhere else, except the car. Imagine my surprise last Saturday when I got finished cleaning up lunch and found this on the couch:




She has never done this before. Steve and I felt bad that we tried to keep her up. She was so tired. What a sweet girl.

Today is Molly's birthday. Happy birthday, Mol. I swear, every neighbor kid on our street as well as my 2 sisters are born in June. Nice time of the year for a birthday. Much nicer than 2 days before X-mas. Unfortunately, Molly shares her birthday with the ultimate homewrecker Angelina Jolie. Obviously, I am on Team Aniston.

Here are some pics of the kids from the past week or so!