Cramped

Too early yesterday morning after not enough sleep the girls clamored into bed. One wanted to get up. The other wanted more room.

I just wanted to sleep.

Not having any of that in my own bed, I stormed out looking for a bed where I could get some peace.

Abigail’s was the first I came to. It’s a toddler bed full of stuffed animals.

Curled up just right I passed out for another hour and a half.

That’s better.

Now we can start the day.

– b