It’s 5:42 a.m. Should I be blogging now? Should Scott be building playsets? Should Jonah be swinging in his swing and chastising the circling jungle creatures overhead?
No / I guess — if he wants to / According to the book, No.
And all three of us are coughing, though Scott wins the prize for being sickest and most miserable. Jonah doesn’t seem to mind his coughs. I think us adults are having allergies. Jonah’s was a post-trip cold but maybe now he has allergies too? Ah, pollen. Comes with that nice spring weather and eff’s us all in the heads.
This was another not-so-good sleep night and I’m wondering if it might be the iced tea I let myself have at lunch. Had similar iced tea craving satisfied a few days ago, and similar restless night with the boy. Worth trying to cut that out for a week to see if he cuts out this wakey wakey behavior.