Thursday, January 22, 2004
No Sleep...no sleep... Baby likes no sleep. He must be suffering from sleep deprivation. I know I am. My brain and body are so fuzzy. No, my body's stiff. Its like I can't think straight. No time... No time to write this.. No sleep. He wakes every hour. Vee holds him now and I choose to type here. No sleep. I may try write it all down tonight, keep a pen by bed. No sleep.
Xes dad says he's coming again this weekend. I swear to god if he's as much trouble this time, something will have to be done. I cant stand him playing up as well.
No sleep. I am Mrs. No Sleep. Make that Ms. No sleep!
Xes dad says he's coming again this weekend. I swear to god if he's as much trouble this time, something will have to be done. I cant stand him playing up as well.
No sleep. I am Mrs. No Sleep. Make that Ms. No sleep!
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