Flight yesterday went off without a hitch. Good babies! Since arriving in Detroit, however, things have been pretty rough. I have a cold. Riley has a cold. One of two babies was up every hour last night from 10:30 to 5:30, their worst night's sleep in their whole lives. I don't hold it against them; I have a hard time sleeping in unfamiliar places, too. But it does make for one very tired Snick.
Thankfully, we do have all the family here to help out, and we did have a lovely Thanksgiving dinner once the babies went to bed yesterday. I was able to sneak in a couple of naps today and I'm off to bed now at the ripe old hour of 8:00.
Here's hoping for a better night tonight for all of us. And a more interesting post tomorrow.
Moi
- Snickollet
- I'm a mother and a widow, and a whole lot of other things. Here, though, I tend to write about parenting, grief, and their intersection.
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