This is because I have THE BEST HUSBAND IN THE WORLD.
Remember how in my other entry about the BBQ I said I was feeling super sick? He gave me a gravol and told me not to worry about a thing.
The thing about Gravol, though, is that it knocks me out cold. So, I slept from 5 until 6, when we had the bbq, and then again from 7 until...drumroll please...7! I have not slept that long since I was a kid. He did EVERYTHING--the bbq, taking care of the girls, getting them to sleep. I feel like the WORST MOTHER with the BEST HUSBAND. He even let me sleep in the spare bedroom in the basement so that I would be mostly soundproofed. How much does Jeff ROCK!?
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