Shut Eye

Every electronic device I own is verging on useless these days.  For some reason or another, I cannot complete any given task on any of them because some function on it is malfunctioning.  My new camera will not upload photos, my computer won't charge, and Tosh's laptop is an old crusty dinosaur,  I am working on getting all these issues resolved.  Hopefully next week everything will be working! Enough complaining...

No actually I am going to tell a story that sounds an awful lot like complaining.  This morning we are all sleeping sound when a robot voice starts telling us to evacuate the apartment using the stairs because there is a fire emergency in the building.  Keep in mind it is 7:53 on a Saturday.  We wake up, grab Finn, all head out with bad breath and pajamas, to stand outside.  We didn't think to get shoes for Finn.  The only thing I did think to accomplish was putting on a bra. The last thing I wanted to be was the lady with no bra on the news talking about "the fire."  I already had the crazy hair and the t-shirt with holes in it.

Once we got outside we saw our friends, who have lived here longer, and they informed us that there was no way the fire was real.  Sure enough, they were right. There was no fire. That is great that there was no fire; however,  are you kidding me?!  So we come back to the apartment groggy and cold.   Finn was wide awake and ready to play.   Mom and dad really wanted a little shut eye.

 Finn has started closing his eyes for pictures.  Here he is holding his solar system lunch box...

 Train pjs...

yoga with mom...

 and caught him with his eyes open...

Eyes open or eyes closed?