I'm tired. Like tired-tired.
Wake up in the morning, stumble out and find out from the family that the baby kept them up and i didn't even know it because I was too tired and slept through the baby crying off and on all night.
I mean... for a sleep deprived mom, you've come pretty far in exhaustion when you actually don't register the crying.
And it's my own fault. Stay up late to have time alone. Stay up late to spend time with friends, digging into our hearts and lives together.
But it's worth it.
But I still think I will go to bed early tonight... :)