My mom likes to tell the story about when she was pregnant and tossing and turning in bed to try to get comfortable. My dad told her something like "you're like an old sow rooting around." Just what all expectant mothers want to be likened to. A big sow.
Anyway, Avrie has developed a terrible habit of climbing into bed with us in the middle of the night. And we have developed a terrible habit of allowing it. I allow it because I'm too stinkin' tired to go through the work of putting her back in her bed 3-4 times a night. Last night she found her way between us and started thrashing around, kicking us in the face, headbutting, etc. I was in and out of sleep during all this. I woke up to her whispering in my ear, "oink. Oink. Oink." I scooped her up and on the way to her room she says, nearly yelling, "you Mommy pig. I Avrie pig".
3 comments:
Lol...I love that!
I always get such a confidencce boost from you...but that's not a belt, since none of my belts currently fit, it's a super cute shirt though! Thanks for making my day. Has your headache gone away yet?
ugh, ayla did that for years!! only after turning 4 did it slow down. now it's only once in a blue moon thank goodness.
snickersnort...OINK..i vividly remember dad telling me that..know exactly where our bed sat in that room...twas not funny then.
hope Avrie sleeps better to quit her rooting around
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