Day 207 – The morning after….

House is a disaster.  New toys are everywhere.  Boys are seriously over stimulated and need to go outside to burn some energy, but refuse to be taken away from the new Christmas gadgets.  Doug is in the back yard playing with a remote control car the boys were given that he is destined to break within hours.  I have now eaten more than 3 dozen Christmas cookies (honestly it might be more, I just stopped counting) and not run in two days.  Lukas has discovered a way to make a mess with “no-mess” kinetic sand (I can’t even believe, much less describe this).  Samson decided it was a good idea to start his 448 piece Lego Star Wars ship using one of my cookie sheets as a sorting tray.  Cally (the cat) keeps following me around looking for catnip and wanting to play catch with her new toy mouse.  It is like a bad Christmas hangover that won’t go away.  I’m going back to bed (because all the Christmas cookies are gone).