I'm exhausted today. Tired. Sluggish. Slow. In short - I'm a bucket full of sunshine.
Anna was up 3 times last night. I couldn't get my butt out of bed two of the times, so my lovely husband got up. (THANK YOU, hubby. Thankyouthankyouthankyou.)
I'm still waiting for the day that we put her into her crib and she sleeps deeply and soundly all night long - not waking until 7am. (Hell - I'd even take 6, if she would sleep all night).
I can dream, right?
All you experienced parents out there - please don't crush my dreams just yet. I'm in my happy, sleep-filled place right now.
(I'm also being a tad dramatic. It's not *that* bad.)
(But I am very tired.)
(Did I mention that I was tired?)