It's nearly 2 am. I'm up, yet again, because this time, it's Emily's turn to throw a fit. She won't sleep (you can see she's tired) and she wants that cup of beans...the dog basically strangled under her, she's awakened Zane.
I'm so exhausted I want to vomit. I'm so exhausted I'm in tears, again. I've already fought Caitlyn all goddamn day. Now that I've blacked out (no seriously) a couple of times, I can battle Emily to sleep.
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
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