No sleep for the wicked…

Well it is the wee hours of the morning as I sit here typing this.  My little one was up at 3:30 to feed and quickly joined the world of slumber.  I on the other hand have been tossing and turning since then.  I can hear hubby’s rhythmic breathing and know that he’s entered this world as well.  Why oh why does it seem so easy for them to do this?  Why does a mother’s brain never get to turn off?  Or is it an ironic twist that the 3 hours of sleep I got should be enough?  I know that I’m not alone when it comes to this.

So I’ll get up, make a frappe, fold the load of laundry that went into the dryer before I got into bed and start the day.  I guarantee I’ll be more productive before 9:00am then you will be all day 😉

Have a good week!!







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A little ditty about Jack and really in all seriousness I'm a daughter, sister, wife and mother. I'm a Greek-American, who has transplanted in Canada. As a first time mom I'm sharing some things as I go along.

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One Reply to “No sleep for the wicked…”

  1. I told my mom that I get up at 6.45 every day,( a reasonable time for my 8 month old to wake up) and my mom said,raising kids to her now sounds like climbing a mountain (translation lost a bit in English)

    Once you are in the thick of it, you are in the thick of it,and once it is done, you really are done with it!!!

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