The boys and I woke up early, so we decided egg salad sandwiches were the way of our morning. In the end, I opted to doze off again…and again…and again. That was till my 8-year old was in my ear, “Mom, what am I having for lunch.” A little irritated, I reached for my phone so I could show him it wasn’t remotely close to lunch time. Wrong. It was just past 11 am.
This insomniac caught herself some Z’s…and you better believe I was taking full advantage of this. But not at the expense of my kids...
Published on September 12, 2015 20:54