I rented a movie last night and it wasn't until 9:30 that we were able to watch it-football.
I could feel my eyes getting heavy so I ask Matt, "Do you want some coffee?"
"Ya, I'll drink some with ya."
"OK, will you make it?"
So around 9:45PM I had a cup of creamer and a shot of coffee. Then about 30 minutes later, I had another...
12:00AM Movie has been over for about 15 minutes.
12:15AM I decide it's time to do a load of laundry.
1:00AM Matt takes the laundry to the dryer. I write in Chloe's journal.
1:20AM I start 'blog hopping.' I find a blog of people that remind me of the boys ranch- I begin to get angry.
1:50AM I realize the anger brewing so I turn off the computer before Satan gets a firm grasp.
1:55AM I guess I will head to bed.
2:00AM Hmmm, I wish Matt was awake.
2:15AM I really shouldn't have drank the coffee. I am going to be hurtin' tomorrow.
7:30AM I wake to Cooper coughing. I jump out of bed and check on him. (Everyone, but me, is coughing, sneezing, runny nosing)
He's ok. I change him, pick him up and head to the recliner. I try to go back to sleep but holding him is like holding a heating pad.
8:30AM Matt wakes up.
"Babe can I go back to bed?" I ask.
"I don't care."
"OK, wake me up in 30."
30 minutes later. I feel two raccoon hands touching my face.
"Good morning Chloe. I love you."
"I yuvvv yeeewwwww."
I still can't wake up and it's 6:00PM!!