It's not a typo, it's ironic. The thoughts, rants and deep insights of two tired, cranky and retail-deprived working mothers to five kids and a baby.
posted by kim at allconsuming at 3/13/2006 09:01:00 pm
Oh my God - 4.55am for me. My daughter had a bad dream that meant I had to go into her room and switch her fan off, then get her some water, then tell her possums won't come in her window! Comforting to know you had five minutes less sleep than me ;)
oh dear. i don't know. everybody is sick over here so I feel like I was up and down all night with motrin, vomit basins, cool washcloths, nursing. But still, 450 am seems a *wee* bit early. grrrrr : )did you at least get to try to catch a nap later?
The constant waking (as opposed to constant craving because let me tell you, today was enough to make me start smoking and drinking again like it was 1995) was last night's effort - Oscar three times, Felix once, Jasper twice. And I'm wondering why I feel like I'm holding on by a thread...
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