I suppose you thought I meant "start praying in the morning," didn't you?
Lucy was up ALL night. I've never had to do that before. I feel like a seasoned veteran now. She slept until 8:15, which hasn't happened in over a year. (Yeah, I'm that lucky.) She's so sick and pitiful right now. Molly seems to be getting better, but Lucy is just a mess.
In other news, I have no idea if Andrew put the dog out before he left. I don't hear her outside. I wonder if she's downstairs doing the potty dance. I'm going to check. More later from the House of Sniffles.
No comments:
Post a Comment