Fort Pulaski
Originally uploaded by Rachel Pennington.
My lack of sleep is catching up with me and I'm turning into a witch of the worst kind. If my hubby doesn't make it home tomorrow I fear I'm going to have to go up there and drag him back. :)
Brooke sleeps with me when hubby is out of town. Minus the cuddling, because that would just be gross on so many levels, she is almost JUST like her father when it comes to sleeping. She talks in her sleep, she hogs the bed, and she jerks around a lot in spastic little movements, actually her sleep-jerks reminds me of Seinfeld's Elaine dancing around. It's not pretty.
Take last night, for example, we had one heck of a storm come through and lightning popped SO loudly that ever window in the house rattled. She promptly jumped up from a sound sleep and had the nerve to say to me, "MOM! What are you DOING?!" As I was answering her she dropped right back on her pillow, and went right back to sleep (if she was even awake) as if nothing had ever happened. How rude of her.
Sometimes I think she's possessed.
1 comment:
How very funny Rachel, both my boys used to sleep with me while in High School when the came to visit. I was divorced and they'd fight over who'd sleep with me...it was for closeness...
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