I want my own bed.
Monday, May 11, 2009
I love to cuddle Moxie and hold her while she sleeps. But sleeping with her? Eh. Not so much.
Why? Well. Let me count the ways that sleeping with Moxie sort of... sucks.
1. Getting kicked in the kidneys.
2. The Bed being turned into a trampoline. At 3am.
3. Waking up to a wet back because the bottle leaked.
4. Being kicked in the mouth.
5. Having my eyelids pried open.
6. Being poked in the eye.
7. Getting kicked in the boob.
8. Escaping baby running down the hall yelling. At 3am.
9. Waking up to your hair being pulled.
10. Hugging the edge of the bed because the 1year old is a bed hog.
Why? Well. Let me count the ways that sleeping with Moxie sort of... sucks.
1. Getting kicked in the kidneys.
2. The Bed being turned into a trampoline. At 3am.
3. Waking up to a wet back because the bottle leaked.
4. Being kicked in the mouth.
5. Having my eyelids pried open.
6. Being poked in the eye.
7. Getting kicked in the boob.
8. Escaping baby running down the hall yelling. At 3am.
9. Waking up to your hair being pulled.
10. Hugging the edge of the bed because the 1year old is a bed hog.
But, how can you be mad when she grins at you like this?
