Monday, January 26, 2009

My plea...

Sleep.

Oh why do you elude me?

I miss you, please come back.

Please come back to my son, who seems to think he doesn't need you at 2 am. He doesn't mean to shun you. He needs you more than he knows. Believe me. When he's rested, he's quite the handful, when he's tired, he's INSANE. He even got kicked out of the YMCA's children's room this morning for being too wild. It took me 10 minutes just to buckle him into his carseat. He screamed his way through Target...and then he finally found you on the drive home.

So tonight, when he tries to send you away in the middle of the night, Don't Go!

Please. For my own sanity, stick around. Because he needs you.

I need you!

3 comments:

Alana said...

I hope sleep has come back to you BOTH!

Teresa said...

Oh Shelley! I'm so sorry! I hope things come back to normal and he remembers how great sleep is! I can only imagine how you felt after he got kicked out of the kiddie room at the Y...OMG...

Shelley said...

It's touch and go. We've had a couple of good nights, and a couple of bad ones. Last night was back to good, so hear's hoping it lasts!