J decided to wake up at 3 a.m. last night and come into our bed, which she NEVER does. She tossed and turned for about an hour and I had enough so I put her back in her room. She woke up again at 6:30 and is raring to go.
I, on the other hand, have yet to wipe the sleep out of my eyes and I have to get ready for work in 10 minutes. Instead of a real post, I'm leaving you with a little poem I wrote. Have a nice day!
Mommy loves my fingers.
Mommy loves my toes.
Mommy loves my smile.
She always tell me so.
I love my mommy's kisses.
I love her great big hugs.
I love her to the moon and stars,
For all the things she does.
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Cute poem for a sleepy haze! My son slept with me last night too - something's in the air I guess.
Very sweet. Made me miss those sleep-deprived days actually.
Yes, really. Lots of coffee today, lots!
How cute! I remember the days of random wakings. I feel for you. Thanks for writing into my posty-post! It's always to have new readers!
Your video yesterday was adorable!
Can you write a poem for me? I suck at thinking up ones for my baby. YAY NEW JOISEY!
Loved the poem that is too sweet. I hope you have a great day and get some much needed rest tonight :)
cute poem, my younger son always tosses and turns in our bed, it's hard to get good sleep when they do that.
All you need is to find an illustrator and you have the makings for a pretty cute children's board book! :)
I love my baby's fingers
I love my baby's toes
but when my baby goes poopy,
It makes me crinckle my nose.
My mommy has a nose ring,
I think she's really cool,
My mommy loves me all the time,
even when I drool.
Ok, I'm done know. I really need to get a life!
That is really cute. I stopped by from Izzy's blog. LOVE YOURS. So glad I got to visit.
That is a very cute poem. I am amazed that you could post before work and without much sleep. I'm impressed!
hehe loving the poem!
cute little poem... makes me want to put it to music and sing it to my boy...
I'm with you on the bad sleep. So tired today could barely do anything.
My child is now a real kicker...and I was sleeping with her last night (Argh those seasonal allergies the fiance has...can't deal with the snoring!)
ANyway, with all her kicking I managed to get about 2 hours of sleep...
You really are a super-mama. Writing poetry along with everything else!
I love it. I see a t-shirt in the making.
What a sweet poem :) I love it. And you managed to do that in the troes of sleep-deprivation. Under similar circumstances I settle for remembering how to operate the coffeemaker ;-)
Wow you sound like me a few weeks ago. I have been longing for more "real" friends. I can't seem to find anyone I like or has time. I hope this friendship works our for you.
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