I found myself extremely tired last night and when I finally put my head down, I was awoken by a toddler with a stuffy nose. That wasn’t too bad.
However it was followed by an annoying housefly who found our nightlight. And then again the toddler with a stuffy nose.
After getting both taken care of, I tried again. But alas this was to be a special night.
FZ starts crying. At first I thought maybe she was just in mid-sleep and had a bad dream or something. I go to her and see her blanket is soaked.
Are you kidding me? Her first bedwetting accident in about a year.
When I finally laid back to sleep, I just rolled over and took a deep breath.
Dear God, please help me be patient.