Or not...

Okay, he might have listened earlier in the day, but now we are down to about five diapers and I would like to go to the store.  Steven has to work at 5 PM and our boss (we work at Papa John's) wants him to come in earlier.  Steven is a manager and I am a driver.  Anyway, that is completely beside the point.  When I came home my future brother-in-law (Bryan) was awake playing video games and Steven was asleep.  I was notified that Noah had just gone down for a nap when I had gotten home, which is great news because that means that he is getting back on schedule.  I have been home for approximately 2 hours now and Steven has been sleeping, Noah is watching cartoon Alvin and the Chipmunks adventure, and Bryan is watching with him.  I am sitting here blogging to vent about the fact that we are nearly out of diapers and it is 3:15 PM...not much time to run to the store before Steven has to work.  


I obviously got upset and am still upset with Steven about the fact that he still has not gotten up.  I thought some sort of miracle was happening when things were going so well this morning, but now it is just back to normal.  I do everything while he sleeps.  Frustration is seeping into every inch of my body and I do not know how to go about changing it because you cannot change people.  I asked him kindly numerous times to get up so that we could go to the store, but no (we only have one car and I do not want to leave Noah with his Uncle alone).  


Wish me luck with my next attempt to wake Steven!