So I'm up, for the third night in a row, with some sort of super strength, pregnancy-induced, pseudo-insomnia. So what's a gal to do... eat the kids' left over quesadilla from dinner and catch up on my blog reading. Duh.
Perhaps by the time the sun comes up, I'll fall asleep for a few short moments before Sweetpea wanders in to stare at me and then ask for some "seer-ul" (i.e. "cereal"). Happy Friday.