About Last Night…

It’s 1:45am. I’m awakened by the unmistakeable sound of tiny toddler feet hitting the ground. Loud sigh. “Ugh, it’s only 1:45am and she’s out of bed,” I grumble loudly enough to wake my husband.   I put on my robe and walk down the hallway. She’s standing in her doorway with her “baaa” – a… Continue reading About Last Night…