Maintaining my sanity as a single foster/adoptive mom through a little bit of sarcasm and a whole lot of prayer...
I was guilty (with my bio kid) of putting him on the first floor, putting me on the second floor, and running a fan....so I could get some sleep one night. :)He survived.And so did I.I do remember those sleepless nights though and the joy of finally getting to sleep all the way through.Hopefully Monkey will continue to sleep all night for you!!
Didn't you feel like a million dollars today? Ahh, sleep. Our only true luxury.
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