Sleep...where fore art thou?

i guess i can fully admit defeat and tell the world of the sleepless nights i am having...i am one tired new parent. i realize people all around this great world struggle this very same plight every day...but i am not them...so i am hurtin my friends. dont get me wrong, i am still wowwing people with my charm and my wit, but i must admit...it is on the downhill slope. i am not even sure i am making sense anymore or if i am wearing pants at the appropriate times. my son is one good tempered child though, so i fear if i complain too much i will be struck down with a case of the screaming babies...so i digress. i will complain no more forever as one brave man once said...ok, maybe he said he would fight no more forever, but either way i think you are picking up what i am putting down.

on a lighter note...our new home closes today. yay! so i will officially be moving with a 9 day old baby starting tomorrow. have i lost my bloody mind? i think on the list of suicide inducing events you can go thru moving and a new baby are neck and neck. so i thought i would do them both in the same week. BRILLIANT! i need a serious psyche evaluation people. i think if we could throw in the death of a close family member or the loss of a job (i should be slapped for even tempting fate by mentioning those!) we will have a suicide cocktail! oh well, i have always worked far better under pressure than on a normal basis! so i will carry on with my zombie like state...right into the role of a burdened home owner. damn i am grown up! i have never owned anything before (well except my car, but that doesnt count) so wish me luck!