If you are ever sleeping with me, and you wake me out of a dead sleep (my first in weeks) and grab my arm and shout, “Baby, the spiders are potato-ing!” I will not be pleased.
Then, if an hour or so later, after I have finally fallen back asleep, you roll over and shout, “HEY!” thus waking me again, I will be even less pleased.
Now I need to go yawn my way through my day.
2 comments:
Remember you love him!!
Mama, is that you?
I know I love him, I just don't like how sleepy I was today :)....he says he thought spiders were burrowing in the sheets. Because everyone can tell when spiders burrow in their sheets, right?
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