I've been trying *really* hard to get enough rest. I *try* to get to bed no later than 11pm. What's better is to nurse baby between 9-10pm and then leave him with my dh while I get right to sleep. I feel comfortable knowing dh is taking care of little man until he falls asleep - I don't have to worry about Elijah fussing or not falling asleep right away - instead *I* can fall asleep right away.
Anyways, I didn't get to bed until about midnight last night, but I didn't think that was TOO bad. But this morning, maybe 7am or so, I semi-woke up to find little Elijah snuggled up in my arms and sweet Tali snuggled up against my back. I neither remember bringing baby into bed with me nor feeling Tali climb up into our king bed. I gave a slight shrug and fell right back asleep. Dh had to forceable wake me up at almost 8:30 so I wouldn't miss my Women's Bible study this morning.
I love our king bed....
p.s. I now have all the kid's clothing organized - I went through numerous bins to put aways too-small clothing, get out the next size and I'm still working on the laundry. I know I washed all the clothes before storing them but still - it's been five years since we've been in the 3-6 months BOYS bin. I just needed to re-wash some stuff. It's so fun to go through all the clothes and think about my older children when they wore these little outfits. *nostalgic sigh*
(Isaac at almost 2yo)
(Isaac at 5 1/2 yo)
(Selah at 6 months)
(Selah at 4yo)
My house needs a major cleaning job before my folks come for a visit this weekend. But they aren't coming until Friday. I'm afraid if I clean too early, it'll just need another good cleaning before then. So I'm procrastinating. With a fairly good reason though. right?!?? (just smile and nod and no one will get hurt) Later *MM*