singing my new life.
Oh, how I know this feeling.We just converted #2's bed.Now he gets out every night.Screaming about monsters, monsters, monsters!I feel bad about his dreams.And a little guilty that Ijust want to sleep some more.
I wish she'd pick something else.Something like a leisurely 11 o'clock.That wouldn't really work either, though... there would be no nighttime sleep. Sigh.
So very, very, very, very trueSleep is such a fickle beast,as are small children, I think.
oh, wait. Now you did pick.The earlier wake time, of course.Could you forget what I said?Please just sleep in till seven.
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