I'm tired. These kids are wearing me down in my sleep.
Last night it was both kids in bed with me and I didn't sleep. Much.
It felt like I had the Dude's new shoes on me all night long. From the kicking to the throwing off of covers, to the mauling me...
I am tired.
Two nights of the little man. I don't know what's going on, but he has started coming in every night.
I can't survive without sleep. It turns me into that green person from the Wizard of Oz. I admit. I am not much fun. Short tempered. Moody. Just plain awful.
The worst part is that Miss Boo feeds off of that and well... you can imagine.
Oh, and more sleep.