Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Mission Accomplished. . . . .

It's 5:00 am.

I have been kicked, pummeled, poked, jabbed for hours.  I am groggy, tired, sleep deprived and can hardly breath.  Missed the achy thing though.  I have discovered that my shoulder is a much better pillow than the nice, big, soft king sized thing in there.   But don't you just love it when a plan comes together . . . .

 Letting grandkids sleep in your bed is a death wish.  I need to get those camping beds out again, don't I?

3 comments:

Brianna said...

Use the bed in Sassy's old room. Tati seemed to really enjoy it!

Sharron said...

That room is still bothering my asthma or I would have . . . except that Garrett gets a little uptight when he wakes up and I'm not there.

Liz said...

Your such a good grandma....I love my sleep too much I would have made the little one a bed on the floor, couch, whatever....I have to sleep or grandma grows fangs! BUT I do recall sleeping on the floor one night so Trey would stop kicking me.... haha, yea I talk big I guess. But seriously, get that camping bed set up. You need your rest.