DH works a job 2p-10p with an hourish commute on each side. Last night and the night before he worked a double so after he got some sleep, we have seen him about 30 minutes each on Saturday and Sunday. He came home tonight and informed me that tomorrow he is working another double (but in the morning instead of an overnight so he won't be completely exhausted for Christmas Day). I really wouldn't normally care since he's offering to work them and more money is always good but I would have really really liked to do a few store runs without the carseat unbuckling, rebuckling, trying to keep track of 2 little ones in Christmas Eve public craziness. For crying out loud, the trip to get hashbrowns is going to take an hour til I get them ready to go, in the car, out of the car, through the store, in the car, out of the car. I love my kiddos but they make everything so difficult!