The last few nights, Angus and Gareth have been waking up in the wee hours and wanting to crawl into bed with us. With Angus, he woke up having to go to the bathroom, wanted Daddy to help him instead of me, and just had a total meltdown. I could not even figure out what was upsetting him, he was so incoherent. Getting him to snuggle with us was ( Read more... )

I had been thinking I don't remember many dreams lately, and then this morning I had one ( Read more... )

Sitting here waiting for the coffee pot to finish up, noodling around checking my email and journals. Gareth woke me up about half an hour ago - "Mommy, I need something to drink, open your eyes." Nothing much new (since midnight anyway) and, figuring the coffee must be done. I blearily get down a couple of mugs, discover the powdered coffee ( Read more... )

Can I please, please, please, please take a nap now?

(No, you may not; it's only 2:30 and you're still at work - drink some more coffee.)