I must be REALLY tired. Devin now hears the kids before I do! I heard Andrew get up the other day around 6am, and was sort of jumping up when Devin said that he'd get him--that Andrew had already been up for 1/2 an hour and Devin had put him back in bed! Why didn't I hear any of that? Or the times when I hear Peter crying, and go in his room to find that Devin has already beaten me there! What a bad mom!
All this tiredness is definitely bringing on some interesting dreams... Like the one where I'm a Spanish speaking Smurf (La la la la la la...Que tienes, pues??), or the one where I live in a roller coaster (Woohoo!!), or my all-time favorite: I dream that I'm looking for somewhere to go to sleep!!
I've run into my fair share of walls this week, I've slipped down the stairs, I've walked crookedly through the kitchen, I've collapsed into bed exhausted at 8pm... It's time to pull out the big guns: earplugs.
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