A bad dream woke Noah up at 12:40 am this morning. No matter what I tried I couldn't get him back to sleep. He finally collapsed on the floor and fell asleep at 6 am. And then the neighbor's construction woke me up at 8:46 am. It sounded like they were tearing our house down. It's not been a good morning.
I have more to blog about, but no energy with which to do it. Noah just went down for a nap, and I've got the same agenda. More later.
5 comments:
you poor thing. sorry I kept you up late chatting. sleep!
I wish you sleep, sleep, and more sleep. So sorry darlin'.
The idea that little ones (especially that little) is just so wrong to me. Who thought that was a good idea. It does kinda make me wonder what they have nightmares about though.
Ugh.
That sucks ass.
Whoa, just read yesterday's comment and realized I didn't make sense. Insert "have nightmares" after the parentheses. Also add proper punctuation at your whim.
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