So I have sick kids, and had a bad night last night.
The first sleep interruption was at 12:45.
Then 1:45.
Then 2:45.
So when I was just dozing off AGAIN, and heard M cry, I knew without looking that it was 3:45. But I looked anyway, and I was correct to the minute! Kind of cool, but not really. The last one was at 4:30, so that blew the pattern. But still, it's weird.
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I FOUND YOU! I have a link to the entire Harman blog, but not to yours singly! So I'm happy now! Yeah, that Klondike derby thing? I was selfish the whole time. Didn't care that Matt was going to freeze, but rather that I'd be with the kids for about 36 hours all by myself.
I just got mad at Ange cuz she told me she was done, I wiped her, and she said, "I still have to poop still" so 3 minutes later she called me again to wipe and I just got mad.
My poor kids, with me being pregnant, they don't get the love they need when they are sick--getting up in the middle of the night, would surely mean puking--so I lay in bed and listen to them cry, until Jarrett gets up all angry and mean, I hope they understand in the long run.
Oh well, give 'em too much love when they're sick, and that'll just make them want to be sick more often! Kidding.
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