The family I work for has been battling illness after illness as well, so coming to work I'm in the nurse/Barf Camp business as well. The poor little girl I watch is down for the count again, and I feel so bad for her! Yesterday she got so mad and caterwauled "Being sick is STUPID!! I don't wanna be SICK ANYMORE!!" Agreed baby girl!!
This level of tired is nauseating. Sleep deprivation is a form of torture, right? I know why!
While I wait for everyone at work to wake up and get moving for the day, I'm going to combat my exhausted crankiness with some gratefulness.
I'm grateful for; (In no particular order)
*My son's giggles, even when he doesn't feel well.
*My job. I love it. SO MUCH. And right now I'm having coffee, and oatmeal, with a gorgeous view, while snow softly falls. *sigh*
*My man's awesome upbeat attitude, even first thing in the morning, even during a phone call. (I loathe mornings and speaking on the phone)
*My cute, cozy, perfect for Braeden and I, home.
*My weekends off of parenting. Because duuuuuuude...when else am I going to sleep?
*My friends and family.

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