Charming just gave it up. And now my bed if full of feverish little boys who've taken over their perceived deserved spot. (How do they know I've left? It makes me wonder if they come in and check all night to see if they can fit in.) Okay, yeah tonight they were in there on the floor anyway, but still.
I was going to take off for the couch, but I think Charming is fussing again.
Say a little prayer for me, will you? It's hard to be a kind mommy when everyone got more sleep than you.