I just had to wake Lewis up so we could head out the door to school/work. He was super mad at me.
I wish I could say that revenge felt sweet, but since he’s my baby… well… it just felt rotten.
It isn’t just me that didn’t get enough sleep. And while he may have been the one who ruined sleep for both of us, he is still tired, and it felt so wrong to wake him. My poor guy.
I told Kyle I would be quitting my job today just so I could take a nap. But I think an equally good reason would be so I didn’t have to wake Lewis up in the morning after a rough night. He should get to sleep as much as his little body needs.