I make them. Shocker huh? Which one was the worst today? Drinking 64 oz of caffeinated pop at 7:30pm. Jefferson has already woken up 3 times since everyone else has gone to bed, but it's no biggie! I just set my computer down, go nurse him, then come back and pick up where I left off. Pretty sweet. I'm sure I'll feel like I got hit by a truck tomorrow. Right now... I'm not even starting to fade! But what's a girl gonna do? Toss and turn in bed until the anxiety of not sleeping gives me heartburn? NO WAY. Blog? Yep. Blog. So here I go... to blog away...
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