Last night was our worst night of sleep in a while. Apparently the fan was making ominous noises, tummies were rumbling, and everybody wanted to be held. The sad part is that it followed our best night of sleep the day before. I guess they wanted to prep us for a long night. Kids. They’re so thoughtful like that.
I know one day I’ll look back and laugh at these sleepless nights. But it will probably be because I’ll be living in an insane asylum laughing at everything. Yep. These cuties are driving me nuts.
Until then, I’ll preoccupy my time the way every mom does in the middle of the night. I’ll screenshot random stuff and then find it in the morning. Good times. Good times.
All the concealer.
Here’s to surviving the day! Hope y’all have a great one.