The Notebook of a Renaissance Woman in Training
With us it was the first 2.5 hours of the night, not the middle 2.5 hours. But yeah, been there.
That happens here too. Little bundle of joy... :) Maybe it's that you learn what real joy is when they finally let you sleep or eat after being otherwise taking care of them.Not complaining, just saying hello.
Oh you poor thing. I love you, my heart goes out to you. Someday it will end. Promise:)
With us it was the first 2.5 hours of the night, not the middle 2.5 hours. But yeah, been there.
ReplyDeleteThat happens here too. Little bundle of joy... :) Maybe it's that you learn what real joy is when they finally let you sleep or eat after being otherwise taking care of them.
DeleteNot complaining, just saying hello.
Oh you poor thing. I love you, my heart goes out to you. Someday it will end. Promise:)
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