I can remember mornings sitting holding a finally sleeping infant after being up ALL night with said infant crying throughout the night, feeling like a zombie, and him waking up refreshed and asking if the baby slept ok.
BTDT. I might have killed him, but I was always holding a baby.
19 posted on 11/30/2008 6:13:36 AM PST by Tax-chick
("And the LORD alone will be exalted in that day." (Is. 2)
BTDT. I might have killed him, but I was always holding a baby.
Believe me, in the middle of some of those long nights, I conjured up so many ways to do my husband in, but, like you, I was always holding a baby, lol.