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This morning I felt like the mother of a newborn. I’m not.
My husband said, “Didn’t you see that truck that drove through our room last night?”
The 17 month old had a rough night last night. She was coughing and had junk in her throat; even half gagged a couple times.
When the kids don’t sleep good, I don’t sleep good.
When I get in and out of bed my husband will notice. He doesn’t always notice the kids, but he notices when I’m up and down. Of course, I don’t bump him on purpose! Well, not more than once anyways.
Is it nap time yet?
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on Nov 15th, 2007 at 3:30 pm
Oh, I so know those mornings.
on Nov 16th, 2007 at 8:45 am
Jendi,
I’m so sorry… that was our house just last week and the week before. Fortunately for me, my husband sleeps like the dead. He has no clue what goes on after he’s asleep. Today sounds like a good day for a household naptime!
on Nov 16th, 2007 at 1:55 pm
I have had a few months that way! HEHE!