Bedtime for Bonzo...

My mom used to say that, especially when I was so tired I was falling over yet trying to stay awake...

I've been deciding lately that I'm a grown up and can stay up late if I want to...so not true...

Being up past midnight the past two nights has me in a bit of a barely functioning, punchy, sort of mode. Add to that the cold I am fighting and you have me trying to convince Ijah that laying in bed watching Mommys eyes close is a fun game.

So we missed story time today for that morning nap (he was napping too, I'm not that much of a bad mom), so I promised stories here. I managed to get him dressed, get myself dressed, and pull the covers over the bed to give the illusion that I don't plan on staying there all day....

But, there is a quilt ready and waiting on top, my jeans are big enough to feel like p.j.s and I'm wearing one of Shermans shirts I think, and the kiddo is dressed purely for nap comfort ( I swear he seems sleepy too, it was immunization week).

So its water, rest, vitamins, and an 8:30 bedtime for me tonight...Mommys don't really get sick days :)

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