I was recently inspired to make my own Ugly Christmas Sweater, after never finding what I was looking for in one already put together.
I really wanted to be a Christmas Tree and Brian wanted to be an elf. The first place I headed to for inspiration was the Dollar Tree. Seriously. That store has the most gloriously awful things…. I got so many ideas.
After the Christmas Party last night, I started working on putting the ideas together. It was about 9:00 pm. Brian headed upstairs to watch TV and left me to it….
I finished both sweaters about 11:30 pm. Aren’t they wonderful?!

Brian is wearing an Elf hat with his and I have a Christmas Tree Skirt that I have made into a wrap skirt for me, with Christmas Presents! I am SO. Stinkin’. Excited. They will be debuted at Christmas Dinner with my family! (Mom, if you’re reading this…don’t be mad! We have a tradition to uphold…and we’ll change for the family photo.)
After cleaning everything up, my book was calling to me. So, I finished a chapter…ok…maybe it was two. Or three. I have a really hard time putting books down. Let’s just say, a little after midnight I headed to bed and fell into the deepest sleep ever.
What felt like HOURS later, I was startled awake by Taylor…who said her blankets fell off her bed and she was cold. I had been in such a deep sleep, I seriously thought it was morning time and told her to climb in bed with me.
I was really confused. It was actually about 12:30 and I NEVER would have brought Tay in at that hour had I known. Tay is a leach in bed. She snuggles hard. So hard, you usually can’t get comfortable or sleep. So I laid there…wrapped up in a Taylor sandwich…in a semi sleep state…not able to move and definitely not comfortable. I must have been in and out of dreams because I couldn’t remember who was in bed with me or why? I thought it was Carson…then I remembered it was Taylor…then I looked at the clock. 1:00 AM. Seriously?! What was I thinking? At this point, I was about to take her back to her own bed, when Maddie started screaming… MOM! MOM! HURRY! MOM!
Ugh.
( So, a little back story. Maddie Mads fell asleep in the car on the way home from the party and stayed asleep during the transfer from car to bed. At the time I thought, ‘Wow, what a Christmas Miracle!’ Ha!)
I ran to his room. He was sitting up in bed, his eyes a little crazed…and shouted, ‘Mom! Someone put me in my bed! Mom! Someone put me in my bed! And they are down there. (pointing under his bed) I’m so scared.’
Poor guy. He was so confused and delirious. I leaned in to comfort him and realized how incredibly hot he was. Dude was seriously on fire. Totally explained the delirium. So, I got in bed with him and we snuggled in while I explained that I was the one who had put him to bed and I would stay there with him and everything was ok.
We settled into a restless sleep, where he woke me up twice to ask for water and three more times asking if he could go to sleep in my bed. Finally I got up in search of Tylenol.
When he was medicated, I left him to get Tays back in her own bed, so I could bring him back to my room, where it is more comfortable and cooler. (I was still thinking I was about to get some sleep…Ha!)
Poor Maddie tossed and turned and tossed and turned. Poor Mommy tried her hardest to shut it out and get some sleep…. At about 3:00, I gave up. We headed downstairs and turned on a movie.
He settled in for Camp Scare…a Scooby Classic…and I browsed Facebook. Ugh.
I think I may have fallen asleep, because the next thing I remember was Maddie saying the movie was over. It was after 4 AM. I told Mads it was time to try sleeping again. He agreed and we both passed out on the couch.
That’s when I was awakened….AGAIN….by a tap on the shoulder.
It was 4:45.
It was Carson.
Bet you were wondering if he would make a debut in my sleepless night, huh?! What I really want to know is, how did he find me, all the way downstairs? And does no one understand that there is a Dad upstairs perfectly capable of handing things too? My goodness.
Back to Carson… He said, ‘Mom. Mom. Are you ok?’ (probably wondering why I was downstairs) I told him I was and asked what was wrong. Apparently he had a bloody nose, but wanted to let me know that he had it under control.
Great.
*sigh*
And that pretty much wraps it up. Today, I am one exhausted Mommy…but thankfully I already had the day off….and hopefully Maddie’s fever is short lived and we all get some much needed sleep.
Wish us luck.
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