You know there's a problem when you stay up from 8pm to 3:45am reading (and completing) The Hunger Games, feel exhausted the entire next day and evening...pass out for 2.5 hours with company in your home, and then cannot return to slumber when your hubby turns the TV on and falls asleep next to you. UGH.
...I had a moment of pure giggles when I noticed that not so many hours ago, I had one boy kissing my lips, one boy kissing my forehead, one boy kissing my cheek, and 2 boys sniffing and licking my hands. So even though, once again, I am sleepless (and so ready for someone to finally get some decent meds into my system), all I can think about is how completely funny that sounds when spoken from a mostly normal woman.
No comments:
Post a Comment