Sleep, sleep, the magical pill.
The more you get, the better you feel.
The less you get, the more you whine.
So please Princess Peanut, SLEEP TONITE!
Written by the most tiredest mommy ever. YAWN!
*As an explanation, she hasn't sleep through the night since the day before surgery. Did I mention, YAWN!?*
We used to revel in the "new perfect" that was our life. Raising a beautiful girl with multiple special needs showed us that "perfect" is all in our minds. Emily's life was perfect. It was happy, it was brilliant. She was social, outgoing, silly, and ticklish. Now we are learning to get through life without our "Perfect Peanut" in it. This is most certainly NOT a new kind of perfect.
3 comments:
Im so sorry. Sleep is essential for us special mommas!!!!
Im still here reading:)
Oh that is the best poem ever. I'm going to sing that to Jax every night.
That's a great one! And, OH SO TRUE! At least you still have your humor and your brain is still working, having come up with that poem! :) Hope you get some good sleep soon! HUGS!
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