We haven't had a good night's sleep in at least three days.
Besides monitoring poor little asthmatic Flynn, who has reacted to the beautiful Fall presence like any fall-allergic person does, we have dealt with Gabe waking in the wee hours and having a crying party.
I'm tired.
And I know Jeff is tired too.
You see, he's the sweet one who will get up & try to get Gabe back to sleep, while I'm the one who figures that he'll cry himself to sleep.
You go through all these questions like,
"Is he cold?"
"Did he have a bad dream?"
"Does he need us?"
"Is he not feeling good?"
"Maybe his tummy hurts."
But the truth is,
it probably has something to do with this...

Oh Binky, we miss you. You made sleeping so much easier.
For everyone.
1 comment:
What a picture this is ;-)
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