Monday, October 3, 2011
I remember a time long, long ago
There was a time in my life when I could sleep. All. Night. Long. I would lay down, close my little eyes and drift off to dream land. I wouldn't even move because I was so asleep. Occasionally I would turn over, but very rarely would I have a night when I would toss and turn, or heaven forbid, not sleep. I miss those days. However, I wouldn't go back to those days because those were also the days when I did not have a husband or kids and those additions have made my present life so much better. But every now and then, when I find myself totally exhausted and wanting nothing more than to sleep, I remember those days and think about how nice they were.
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4 comments:
Amen, and then comes teenagers and then comes menopause and then, well I will have to get back to you on that. Auntie loves you!!!!
Seriously, AMEN!!
Your post was like reading a comment from my wife. Sleep is the bane of her existence.
Miles spent a lot of time looking at your blog this morning... Even though he saw the pictures the other day, I could hear him giggling and muttering things about Ty being a funny pirate.
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