...is sleep, precious sleep!
Daddy has been gone working and we are really missing him.
I am too exhausted to fight both kids so they have been ending up in our bed.
The bad thing is, they both crash about an hour before I have to get up for the day!
This too shall pass...Daddy will eventually be home(in 3 weeks).
Mommy has a business conference coming up and plans to catch up on her sleep then!
All night every night while Gavin thinks he needs to nurse every 1.5 hours, I am reminded of how extremely lucky I am to have the opportunity to nurse my child and that I have never been burdened with buying formula. Still, at times I think to myself..."Curse demand feedings!"
I think part of me feels bad for working wto jobs and being gone 6 days a week.
Of course my babies just want me at night!
Don't you know that when all the cool dogs party anyhow? Lol. Oh dear...mommy needs sleep.
Plenty of time for that when I am dead(ok, maybe overkill...but plenty of time for sleeping when the kids are much older and hopefully before they start depriving me of sleep again in their teenage years!)