No sleep + Fussy Bayy = BAD morning.

Dear GOD,

Please help me with my little girl as she apparently thinks that 4am is feeding time and into mamma and daddas bed time.

Do this one thing and ill give up Twinkies for life. O.K realistically for like 12 months.

Thanks.

10:46am.

One cold coffee and un-melted buttered toast latter and I'm still planning on going postal today.

How is it that i go to bed relaxed and wake up wanting to strangle the first breathing-warm body? Oh i know. LACK OF SLEEP. I am seriously thinking of donating my eggs.

So this is how my morning went:

Got up at 8:30am (should have been out the door by this time)

So i black mailed my husband with fresh coffee and not so fresh toast to drive me to the GO.

He agrees ALLELUIA!

So i get dressed and for the first time this week have time and to put on make-up to cover the puffy eyes and down tone the look of a woman who is about to have a nervous brake down.

Out the door by 9am. @ the Go by 9:04am with Tait in the back squealing TRAIN!! CHOO-CHOO. (how can she be so wide awake and ready to confront the world? I'm thinking it because she knows she can take naps.)

I will be going to the gym @1pm.
Stay tune for the follow-up!

xoxo
Sandra