Last night happened.
What the hell was going on?
Let's just say between Canine's high pitched yelping whine... which woke me up 4 freaking times... and only resulted in him sniffing at the deck (it does smell bad and please don't tell me there is some rotting vermin under there!! Thank God we're moving!) and no business. Meanwhile his wakings coincided with Kid crying in her sleep (which she never does... but with this week's Unsafety Town who could blame her?) which kept me up for a bit each time. Then add to this that Baby is teething her molars and it was the perfect storm of sleep deprivation. I was up so much last night that I actually had to eat a "fourthmeal" at 3 to relieve my gnawing hunger.
Then, of course, Baby decided to throw herself out of bed an hour early this morning. Canine's huge dump on the living room floor must have been calling her...