A couple nights ago I got one hour of sleep. Yes, one. It was murder. The next night was not so much better so yesterday I threw in the towel and headed to my mother's so she could watch Eli while I took a nap. Five hours later, I woke up. It was nice. Remind me never to move away from Cincinnati. Mothers are angels you need close by.
Rob feels better now. Eli is definitely better than he was a few days ago. I may have a bit. Let's hope it passes quickly.
I could kiss those little cheeks all day long. And I pretty much do.
No comments:
Post a Comment