My youngest"I peeeeeed mooooommmy"woke up this morning covered in pee, it was to early for me too think past "clean pee off my boy". I slowly dragged myself out of bed, down the hallall of ten feet but it felt like a mile.I removed his shirt and washed him off, put a clean good nite on him and brought him to bed with me. That was my first mistake, my husband and I share a queen and the two of us fit perfectly. If you add a squirming three3year old who can't decide if he is hot"I waant thaaa coverrrrsssssss"or cold"toooo hot mooooooommmmmy". We don't fit happily. I think my husband got two and a half more hours of sleep than I. I finally ended up on the couch with my sweet son trying tokeep my eyes openwatch Dr. Seuss.
I am tired.
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