I need some sleep, solid sleep, solid 8 hours of sleep. Sleep that doesn't involved;
"Mom, mom....I have to go to the bathroom." So go already...don't wake me up.
"Mom, my bed is wet, and my legs are sticking...."
"Mom, I said a prayer that my bad dream would go away, and it didn't"
"Mom, can I have apple juice" Roll over and look at the clock, 3 AM....NO.
"Mom, I just had the badest dream I've ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, had."
"Ma, ma.......mamamama...." Jack can't find his bottle or soother.
I'm drugging this entire family, we're all sleeping through the night tonight.
Mar 18, 2008
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