Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Night wakingsssss

So.

Somebody must have slipped and told Sawyer that I loved seeing him during the night. Because now I see him 4, 5, 6 times a night. Every night. And I do love that little boy.

But, Sawyer, son, while you may want to see your mommy hourly from 11pm until 6am, the feeling isn't mutual. Any time you want to go back to sleeping 4 hour blocks, I'd be grateful.

If you pee your entire jammies and the crib sheet (as you did last night), I will change you.

If you get scared and need to know I'm still around, I'll hold you.

If you get hungry, I will feed you.

But if I come into your room after being woken by your cries and you giggle at me, son, that isn't nice.

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