I am tired.
And I know, I KNOW,
I don't even know what tired is... yet.
I can hear you mothers saying
"Just you wait, Heather. Just you wait."
I can see the knowing grins on your faces.
Yesterday I told a friend of mine how good I was doing.
How I had most all my energy back.
How I'm finally sleeping through most all the night,
instead of heading to the little girl's room 2 or 3 times.
And just because I had to tell her this,
last night I had to go 3 times before midnight.
And I tossed & turned
And tossed & turned,
because if I was on my left side,
my left side would fall asleep...
and if I was on my right side,
my right side would fall asleep.
The only thing not falling asleep was me!
I talked with my mama this morning,
and she said from about half way through
her pregnancies and on -she couldn't sleep in a bed.
She slept every night in their recliner.
I think I am petitioning Hubby
for a la-z-boy recliner in our bedroom
starting this weekend.