Falling asleep AGAIN.

Dang. I can't seem to get a decent post in these days. My most common excuse for lack of writing is, "I'm Tired."
*Do moms, parents for that matter, EVER reach a point where they consistently sleep through the night.? Seriously. Especially If you have more than one kid.
because......
Zombie wake stages go as follows:
STAGE 1 (new born)-breast feeding every 1.5 to 3 hours ALL night
STAGE 2 (toddler)-falling out of the "big kid" bed and crying
STAGE 3 -(toddler needs more attention?)"MOM, DAD!! MOOOOOM. DAAAAD. I'm scared! By now kid #2 is here and STAGE 1 with added bonuses returns and she now wakes up not only to eat but because of his screaming.
STAGE 4-(POTTY training stage).....this is ME now. Beckham: wimpering/cry with "mom" or "dad" ME: Go to sleep. Beck: wimpering...I have to go pee. ME: then get up and go! Beck and now Roma is waking up: wimpering My dreamy mind: Are you kidding me? so, I get up in hopes that Roma won't wake up the rest of the way and take him to the potty. He goes. I'm SOOOOOO dead tired but his eyes are wide open. Then it's on to ..."rub my back" "I'm scared" " I need milk" "not that blanket the other one." " snack and Movie!" ARE YOU KIDDING ME>?

Dave is a super DAD and gets up probably 50% of the time. Really. Which is absolutely awesome! But, Come on. We're both awake regardless of who gets out of bed. THE neighbors are awake for crying out LOUD.
Lately this is my mom complaint. SLEEP DEPRIVATION IS NOT FOR THE WEAK.
That's why blogging has taken the back burner.

ONE story to add to the 'excitement' of this post.
Last night Dave and I took the kids to the high school volleyball game. Beckham started saying that his head and tummy hurt. Didn't think too much of it. Dave just held Beckham so he could relax. WELL next thing you know poor little Beckham has green chunky throw up volcanoing out of his mouth. ALL over himself, our jackets, Dave, and the bleachers. DISGUSTO. Luckily we weren't near a bunch of people. So we took off with another long night ahead.
He's feeling much better now.
BUT I'm telling you. It's SLEEPLESS NIGHTS IN KAMAS for us.

*It's 1am here and in the last hour. I took Beckham pee three times (not even full on Pees either), rocked him for a bit, rubbed his back and he is still waking up saying that he wants his dad. Guess I'll tell Dave to figure it out?? Any suggestions?
Well Here are some funny faces from the kids I LOVE MOST. Good night.? haha