Who's Your Nanny?

Where my nanny at??? Oh what I wouldn't do for one right about now. I had my first really bad night last night. Sir-chunks-a-lot woke up hungry every two hours. I'd feed him and by the time I'd get him back to sleep it had been an hour so I'd sleep for 45 minutes to an hour before he was up again and ready to pig out. I got about 2 1/2 hours of sleep all together. I'm shocked that I was able to get Reese off to school on time. I guess the thought of taking care of both of them all morning was enough motivation! I am wondering if this is another growth spurt. I'd better break out the 6 month clothes at this rate. This kid is the extreme opposite of his sister (who I practically begged to eat her breakfast this morning). Fortunately Reese takes after me and loves to sleep. 99% of the time she asks me if she can take a nap. I usually try to talk her out of it so that she will go to bed earlier at night. That ain't happening today. I'll be anxiously awaiting nap time and plan to take full advantage of sleeping when she does. Now that I've come out and said all of this I'm sure it won't happen. It'll be the one day that she's not into it. I just have to get through two more days before I have some help. I can't have that nanny I'm wishing for but on Saturday I'll have my "manny" back. Wish me luck in getting through today! Thanks for reading.