Is that a kid. Grr. 22.214.171.124.5. Yep someone needs you. Up again.
Back to bed. Almost comfy for the second time.
Shut off your mind…yes. Shhh.
What am I thinking about… Dwelling on? Nothing stressful. Life is good. Life is just, busy.
~I’m making a grocery list
~reminding myself not to forget to get stuff for the sleepover
~wishing I had not said that!
~wondering if there is any way we can possibly save enough for that dream vacation
~Oh and then there is that “JUST got a a great idea for great idea for a blog post” Must not forget it thought keeping me awake
-By now I have realized I have to get up in 7 hours.
Oh no you did NOT just do the math on how many hours you have until you have to get up!
Shh mind shh.
Start to drift off to the land of nod and then…
Do you have to pee?
Oh NO. You have got to be kidding me.
The gift of giving birth to two giant babies, a bladder that can not make it through the night.
Try and talk yourself into holding it until the morning.