Friday
Finally, I made it here thankfully in one piece. It has been an agonizing week thus far and I need some rest. I could sleep for 12 hours plus, but I know I will not get to, sleep doesn't come for those who have small children. I am no exception to that rule.
It's some time past 11:00 and I'm still awake. My toddler is cozy beside me and she's fighting sleep like a champion. We've been at this since 8:00 and there is no end in sight. I've officially been up since 3:45 AM this morning. I cannot simply let her cry it out. I feel like that's emotional abuse, but it is tempting at times. Especially when I've only gotten around four hours of consistent sleep. I will remain here waiting for her to tire out so I can ease her back into her own bed. She still needs this closeness and I'm glad she feels safe with me.
Maybe I will just fall asleep beside her and call it a night too. Maybe she will sleep longer if I leave her in my bed.
Let's test out that theory.......
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