*Update: I was able to switch my schedule to Sunday instead of tonight. Hallelujah!
We have a teething baby (all 4 molars) who refused to sleep last night. Aaron and I are beat. I have to work this afternoon and I'm using all the strength I have left not to call in sick. I hate days like this. All I can think about is sleep and the one thing I really can't do is sleep.
In other news, I told Liam yesterday that he had to stay little forever and could not grow up.
He said, "NO, MOM! I have to grow up!"
"But, WHY?!" I asked.
"Because, I need to. Otherwise the tooth fairy won't come!"
I like that line of thinking! Ah, to only have to worry about whether or not the tooth fairy will come...
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