The four-year-old has been waking us up every 40 minutes or so between 10 and 3 a.m. the last three nights, informing us that she’s had a nightmare. Then, at 7, she’s ready for breakfast. Not getting very much sleep makes us very cranky parents. But, when she walks into our room in her footie pajamas, hair mussed, face angelic, telling us in her sweet lilting voice that she “dweemed of monstahs,” how can we be too upset? I told Allen, it’s like being mad at sunshine.
Espresso in the coffeemaker. Too much espresso in the filter is JUST enough. Mmmmmm. *perk*