so don't ask if you don't want to know
O my aching… everything
I’ve GOT to make a pallet on the floor for this child next time she’s here overnight. Sharing my queen sized bed at nap time is bad enough, but sleeping (or trying to) all night with little miss monkey feet is too much.
She inevitably ends up sideways on the bed, digging/kicking/poking her feet into whichever side of me is aimed in her direction. So of course I sleep with my back to her to keep from losing a boob. I can barely move my left arm this morning. My back will bruise. I’m stiff all over from not moving and I’m tired as hell from waking up every time she kicked me.
Gotta love the little brat.
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