Aaah! Nightmare!
Last night, I woke up in a tizzy at 3:30 a.m., after dreaming that I had to take Margaret to the cardiologist today and I DID NOT HAVE A REFERRAL!!! I was totally panicked! Sweaty, even. Seriously. Isn't that crazy??
Stories about two new babies and their big sister with orange Cheese Doodle hands who says, "C'mon... just a little bit?" But not just tales from the crib, because there's lots of other stuff on my mind. And out of it too.
2 Comments:
I've had that same exact dream. Only it was my kid, not yours.
For the love of G-d, remind me never to get pregnant.
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