Setting the scene: Brynn is in her bed (imagine that!!) dead to the world. Of course Kevin is laying beside me equally dead.
Brynn: mumble mumble mumble TT (getting louder) mumble mumble mumble TT (louder yet) mumble mumble mumble TT
Kevin: What is the cat (TT) doing to her?
Me: Nothing, dork. He's laying on your hip. Duh.
Kevin and Brynn: Snore, Snore, Snore
That is my life in a nutshell. Everyone else is sleeping, yet talking to me and I am supposed to understand. No wonder I don't sleep.
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LOL! You should do what Corey does: he leaves us alone and he goes to sleep in the guest room. On those rare nights that Kerri sleeps through the night in her room, we are too tired to notice!
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