So I'm rocking Josie to sleep, we've had a rough sleep week-but that is another story. I think she's good and out so I put her in the crib. No go. So we sit back in the rocking chair. She is now wide awake. She starts exploring my face. First just feeling around. Then really digging in. Fingers up my nose-time to clip her nails! Then she becomes determined to get my eyeballs! It felt like she was trying to claw them out. I was pretending to sleep in hopes she'd get the message. She pokes at my squinting eyes for a few minutes before finding my teeth. Eventually she bores of the teeth too and moves on to scratching at the upholstery on the chair. Slowly she drifts off...
and that's my Saturday night. 😵
Actually my night will take a dramatic twist when Jesse gets home from staples and we hide in the basement with a bottle of wine, the shredder and a stack of papers. Woo hoo!
