This morning

This persons popularity would increase significantly if he were to sleep a little longer.

0:24 am: I take a last look at my alarm clock before going to sleep.


5:11 am: I wake up to the sound of a baby crying. It is raining outside

5:14 am: A boy starts crying. It takes me a few minutes to comfort him and get him a glass of milk.

5:19 am: The baby cries. It is still raining.

5:25 am: The baby cries again. I put him in our bed between Mike and me.

5:34 am: The baby cries again. I fumble to find his pacifier and put it back in.

5:40 am: He cries again. I give up and change his diaper.

5:55 am: He is drinking the bottle I just prepared.

6:10 am: He is burped and back in his bed.

6:13 am: I lay in bed thinking about this post I am going to write about the hard life of a tired mom - and how I am going to start going to bed earlier!

6:something: I fall asleep

7:04 am: I wake up to the sound of the baby crying. It is still raining.

7:05 am: I beg Mike to please get the baby up and just let me have half an hour more to sleep.

7:07 am: "Please Mike, just a little more sleep. I am so tired." At this time I can hardly keep my eyes open.


- Now this was supposed to be the post to say that life as a mommy isn't always easy, that it is exhausting, but Mike kinda destroyed that. Because the following happened:

8:45 am: I wake up again. Samuel, Magnus and Mike are sitting in the couch, Samuel is dressed and fed. Mike is feeding a happy Magnus his bottle. All is happiness and bliss - and I just slept in!

It is still raining, but I don't really care.

Awesome!