It used to be that you could run a train through my room and over my face and I still would not wake up. I guess along with killing the elasticity in your skin, having kids screws with your ability to stay in a state of REM for any healthy and necessary amount of time. So when my daughter got up to use the bathroom all the way down the hall, I was awakened and felt compelled to go in and check to make sure my 8 year old could safely manage the 3 steps back to her bedroom. Oh and I had to make sure she was covered up and comfy, and given an extra kiss on the cheek. Silly moms.
So now, I have to pee – because once you hear it, you have to join it, and then I have to check the time 4:44…ooh that’s weird…and get myself back underneath the covers and all snuggled in. I had a lot of valuable sleep time left, however the symphony of crickets outside my window was so deafening that I couldn't go back to sleep. Now I want Starbucks, and to start all the home improvement projects I had planned for today. Is Lowe's open yet?
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