I am not a morning person. I never have been. My husband is a jump-out-of-bed-as-soon-as-the-alarm-goes-off kind of person. I am a hit-the-snooze-button-as-many-times-as-I-possibly-can-before-I-really-have-to-get-up kind of person. A five-more-minutes kind of person. An if-you-wake-me-before-my-alarm-goes-off-I-will-punch-you-in-the-face kind of person.
Let me re-phrase...I was that person.
Then I had a baby.
And when your baby wakes up and quietly says Mama and gives you the biggest stinking smile you have ever seen....it makes waking up before the alarm goes off totally worth it.
Let me re-phrase...I was that person.
Then I had a baby.
And when your baby wakes up and quietly says Mama and gives you the biggest stinking smile you have ever seen....it makes waking up before the alarm goes off totally worth it.
I feel the exact same way. I loved sleeping, and slept so much during my pregnancy. Granted, the first few months of constantly waking up after, took it's toll on my sanity, now seeing that smile makes my morning all the better!
ReplyDeleteI always said that if there was one profession I would be perfect at, it would be professional sleeper! But she sure does make my mornings better!
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