Thursday, March 31, 2005


God help me. Eric got up at 4:45 this morning. It's getting worse, not better. We thought 5:45 was bad. However, daylight savings is on the way. So, 4:45 becomes 5:45.

Thank goodness for that. Rich gets up with him, and I'm so thankful for that. However, my night's sleep is pretty much hosed after that whether I get up with him or not. This morning I dreamed that I went to visit this strange family and I realized that their son was the father of my baby and that he had sole custody and they wouldn't let me see him and I started to cry.

I still like my baby even though I'm tired.


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