Just wanted you to know that it is six thirty nine in the morning and I am awake.
As in out of bed, drinking coffee, had my breakfast about to go play my Facebook scratch and win tickets - awake.
I'm REALLY hoping that the two youngest boys stay asleep though, so I can go back to bed.
(we forgot to reset The eldest boy's alarm clock after a power outage and I stupidly suggested hubs just wake me when he gets up for work and I would wake up the boy.)
I miss my bed. I miss my pillow.