September 13, 2011
I wake up sore in the morning. I think I am starting to get old. My parents talk about this (and my grandparents). Now it is my turn. I have decided that waking up sore is not an issue for children. Check out this picture of Quinten sleeping. He is laying with a large lump of a stuffed animal under his back but looks like he is experiencing heavenly sleep.
What’s that? It looks like he is in a Pack-N-Play? He is. And what? Seems like he is in a closet? He is. This is what happens when you have more than a few children and you need a quiet place for them to sleep–they get the closet. No worries though, he likes it. I like it too except for when I wake up (sore) in the morning and remember (again) that I can’t get in my closet to get dressed. People must wonder why I wear the same outfit more than one day in a row so often. Well people, here is your answer: I stand outside my closet door wondering how it is possible that once again I have not set out clothes to wear the night before and weighing if it is worth waking Quinten up early for a new change of clothes (hint: I am wearing yesterday’s outfit right now).
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