I don’t have it in me today to talk about things I want to talk about.
The things I should be talking about, thinking about.
I put K to bed 3 hours ago and still she’s wakeful.
Crying and wakeful…
Refusing to sleep.
and there is not a thing I can do.
7 thoughts on “sweet dreams are made of these…”
Benadryl.HahaOh, that sucks.xo
Sorry to hear that.. sucky.
warm milk, I know it’s a cliche’ but it works! unless she won’t drink milk and then that sucks
It is the time of the crying nights. Miss M is a nightmare at the moment. I hope little K finds some calm and peace and that her worries drift away. Miss E is a little tense too. I think it’s that ‘going back to school thing.’ I hope that’s all it is for K. Hugs to you and her.
dang. sybil beat me to the benadryl thing.i’m hoping she’s gotten to sleep by NOW. (yup, i’m playing catchup after two days out of the house)
There must be something in the air; I feel like crying, am wakeful. And not talking about things…blessings*