Or the lack there of

Please. Pleeeease. I just need some sleep. These night wakings are doing me in.

And the crying-it-out thing in the middle of the night just doesn’t feel right. Cause how do you really know what the crying’s about?

His first molar erupted last week, and the one above it is peeking through red and swollen gums. Owww. [...]

A King in my dreams

My poor husband and I are outgrowing our bed. Well, we aren’t, but we are when the monkeys are in it! We have a queen size, relatively new and I tell you this. We don’t need a new bed. But I’m having visions of a king.