Friday, May 2, 2008

post traumatic stress

Last night, I dreamed that I bent down to pick up Ainsley and the tail end of a snake was in her mouth...the rest of it was wrapped around her neck. I just rolled my eyes and held her closer to Doug and said, "Um, honey...can I have a little help here?" And so he unwrapped the snake from her neck and took it away. "Maybe we should kill it this time!" I called out to him, but he was already gone.

And so in addition to waking me up three times a night, she's also wreaking havoc on the precious little sleep I am getting.

I am so waking her up every Saturday morning at 6am when she's a teenager...

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