Times I woke up to take Tums: 3
Trips to the bathroom: 2
Times I rolled over on the baby and got kicked in a kidney: 2
Times Andrew tried to roll me from my back to my side in his sleep: 3
Bizarre dreams: 2
But Andrew had a face dream, and she looked just like me, with Cooke ears. Lucky girl. Of course, I had a face dream two nights ago, and she had a round little face with Andrew's nose. Andrew's current nose. I thought babies had to grow into those things, but apparently when they said, "She got her daddy's nose," they mean it.
I am going to eat breakfast. Then I'm going to start working on this paper. It exhausts me. I'd like to finish it today.
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