Since getting up after 1 a.m. I have chit chatted with:
David who was getting Ren a glass of water.
Then Torey and Ren who needed to go to the bathroom.
Later David again, looking for cold medicine.
Finally I thought I heard Christopher’s voice, but it was David who answered my motherly knock on the bathroom door. I staggered back surprised.
“Did you just blow your nose?”
“Yeah,” he mumbled.
“Oh, I thought it was Christopher talking.”
I’m going to bed.
i don’t know how you make it through a day with three kids on the small amount of sleep that you get. The math is not working out.
Are you able to take naps?
Fortunately, I don’t always get this poor of sleep. I was coming down with something two nights ago, yesterday I had it and last night I had it bad. Today I am going to try to get a nap and tonight will smother myself with a pillow if I wake up.
The short answer is I nap when I can and last night I was extremely grouchy with Paul.