tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-437730534870026306.post9189444508761648495..comments2023-10-02T03:52:13.931-04:00Comments on Saving My Sanity for Posterity: Sleeping with the EnemyJessihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00777169606653222027noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-437730534870026306.post-84997660490516262382012-12-13T18:38:47.795-05:002012-12-13T18:38:47.795-05:00Sigh. I know how you feel. Anya crawls into our be...Sigh. I know how you feel. Anya crawls into our bed more often than not. She used to call for me in her own room, but now she feels entitled to just invite herself in. This happens anywhere between 1:00 and 5:00am. On the rare occasion this doesn't happen, I wake up by 4:00 and wait for her. Crazy.<br /><br />Some kids just really need their mamas, I guess :)Suzehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05090954944438450837noreply@blogger.com