Ok, it’s not 3:30am as I’m writing this out but at 3:30am I was:
Hoping B would fall asleep and stay asleep for a couple hours. . . wishful thinking.
I entered a giveaway to win some fluff.
Crawled into bed where hubby started tracing his fingers on my lower back, in his sleep, giving me cold chills. Ugh, the baby was somewhat sleeping, I JUST WANNA SLEEP TOO!
And the last thought before I fell asleep was “I wanna win a couple thousand dollars”. I don’t think I’m asking too much, I didn’t say million, though I wouldn’t turn it down either.
This morning I am drinking too much coffee, staying in my pj’s, and pretending that the huge pile of laundry waiting to be folded and put away doesn’t exist. Instead I’m going to sit on the couch and read another book to my big girl.
Were you lucky enough to be sleeping at 3:30am?