tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7571979529635305981.post5455316504718118044..comments2023-06-01T00:49:56.824-07:00Comments on The Spice Choir: earlyHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11528893270379032939noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7571979529635305981.post-68639694810548691762010-05-30T20:20:46.861-07:002010-05-30T20:20:46.861-07:00oh, wait. Now you did pick.
The earlier wake time,...oh, wait. Now you did pick.<br />The earlier wake time, of course.<br />Could you forget what I said?<br />Please just sleep in till seven.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11528893270379032939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7571979529635305981.post-6076883419841515452010-05-28T14:31:03.368-07:002010-05-28T14:31:03.368-07:00So very, very, very, very true
Sleep is such a fic...So very, very, very, very true<br />Sleep is such a fickle beast,<br />as are small children, I think.Dianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07467844978344726741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7571979529635305981.post-80064428700588691982010-05-28T11:19:22.993-07:002010-05-28T11:19:22.993-07:00I wish she'd pick something else.
Something li...I wish she'd pick something else.<br />Something like a leisurely 11 o'clock.<br /><br />That wouldn't really work either, though... <br />there would be no nighttime sleep. Sigh.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03986740100590184698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7571979529635305981.post-68491977716493014292010-05-28T07:39:26.189-07:002010-05-28T07:39:26.189-07:00Oh, how I know this feeling.
We just converted #2&...Oh, how I know this feeling.<br />We just converted #2's bed.<br />Now he gets out every night.<br />Screaming about monsters, monsters, monsters!<br />I feel bad about his dreams.<br />And a little guilty that I<br />just want to sleep some more.postmommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08023768388301369579noreply@blogger.com