Monday BLAH.
Last night was rough.
Much wine was ingested during Turkey @ the parents house.
The two negatives equaled a positive.
Turkey and wine are supposed to make you sleepy, not wide awake.
Still awake at 12:ish, I was able to watch Emily sleep walk into my room and climb into my bed whispering to herself. She has “night terrors” but appears awake, she is asleep but walks down the ladder of her bunk bed to my room. She climbs into my bed and hangs on to me for dear life and I know she is scared and STILL DREAMING. I whisper in her ear about how happy I am and my birthday is coming up and it’s going to be GREAT. She responds and while still not fully awake, she becomes focused on what I’m saying and no longer whatever dream she was having.
It’s a little creepy.
But she’s such a good girl, it just breaks my hear when she’s scared. I hope she grows out of it soon.
