Check the post time.
It's About 12:45am. I'm at the kitchen table blogging, and such, with slightly loud music playing and Mark is in the living room with a boxing match rocking which he yells at here and there. Several lights are on.
All of a sudden Victoria comes running down the hall and shouts, "Oh my gosh! I thought it was nighttime! How long have I been sleeping?!" I walked her back down the hall and reassured her it was still night and I hadn't even been to bed yet and she said, "What are you waiting for? And how much longer until the sun actually comes up?"
A vey very long time.
Let's hope everyone sleeps until it actually rises. I will not hold my breath.
Loving every minute of being a mommy of three, a teacher of 24, and a wife of one.
Every night I hang out at your place I worry that will happen. I have this sneaking suspicion they don't sleep as soundly as when they were babies!
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