Oops we failed.
After a long week at work and a baby who has decided that sleep can only be done in the most perfect of cradled arms and suckling a breast with an endless supply of milk, I fell asleep in front of the TV. I mean drooling on my hand asleep. So asleep that when I woke up in the morning I don't remember how I got to the bed and I wasn't even drinking.
I did try to stay up but got bored waiting for my husband to finish his Skype call and come play with me. So I blame him for not helping me keep up my end of the Lent deal. He of course says he tried but I raised and eyebrow and ask exactly how did I respond in my half-awake stupor?
So we are not complete failures because, in my husbands words, "even a job will allow for a 90% success rate therefore we can miss 4 nights of nookie and still pass." I wonder WWJD HA!
I did try to stay up but got bored waiting for my husband to finish his Skype call and come play with me. So I blame him for not helping me keep up my end of the Lent deal. He of course says he tried but I raised and eyebrow and ask exactly how did I respond in my half-awake stupor?
So we are not complete failures because, in my husbands words, "even a job will allow for a 90% success rate therefore we can miss 4 nights of nookie and still pass." I wonder WWJD HA!
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