So we survived our first sleepless night with Martha. She has officially kicked our asses. Part of me thinks she is having some tummy issues because of all of the grunting, kicking, and high pitched squealing but then again she might have just figured out how to make us jump through her hoops too. I swore that I would not let her do this to us but game over....she did.
Poor Nicholas was so tired this morning that when he handed her over so that he could get ready for work, he went to put her paci in my mouth instead of hers. Sleep deprivation is a wicked thing. I feel so rotten that he has to go to work today with no sleep at all. We both look like straight up zombies today. Thank God for my mom who saw the white flag and smoke signals this morning and came to sit with her so that I could get an hours worth of sleep and a shower, but apparently Martha has paid the dogs to be in on her little OPERATION: NO SLEEP mission so they proceeded to bark their faces off while I tried to sleep. Oh well. At least I'm clean, right?
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