I think I've been short on sleep for a few nights, because today just seemed like a loooong day. A good day, but a long day.My brother had the (extended) family over for an Open House. Very nice. Neat place. I mean, it's nice now, and there's lots of potential. But driving there and back, and a room full of people talking, (and talking, and talking), kind of wears me out.
Of course, it doesn't help when your day starts at 4:35am with a little boy running into your bedroom with a bloody nose.
And so you get out of bed to help him.
And then your feet get cold.
And he wants to get in your bed and snuggle.
And who can resist 58 pounds of warm, fuzzy headed cuteness in dinosaur jammies?
Even if he wiggles, and giggles in his sleep.
And you don't. (Sleep.)
1 comment:
Oh, there is nothing better than fuzzy hair and dinosaur pajamas. Except maybe fuzzy hair and little feety pajamas. There is a snuggly goodness to little boys in the morning!
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