Last night I looked at both my sleeping boys and cried tears of joy. They were both sleeping so soundly and looked adorable. I could not help but think how lucky I am. Then I took some Ambien.
This morning Oliver slept until 7am. He’s been doing that more often lately. He woke up in his own poo. He looked like he fell on a bowl of guacamole. After giving him his morning bottle we walked to Starbucks for a muffin and a double tall, one-pump vanilla latte. Oliver loved looking at the morning traffic and he fell asleep on the way back up the hill.
I went to the office while he slept and Papi ate the muffin we brought back for him. I got to work and realized why I don't sleep well at night...ugh.
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