Dear diary,
I have an empty space in my heart. Don't know exactly to explain this void. I'm craving, wanting something that I don't have. Daydreaming, fantasy, always better than reality.
I haven't rest really good lately. Indy's upper teeth are sprouting and she'll wake up 3-4 times at night. Sometimes I feel exhausted cause this little girl is a little eating machine ... I'm still nursing, and sure enough I don't get my REM sleep. Oh, baby ... I will enjoy you as much as joy can overflow me for the mere touch of your chubbiness. I know I'm babbling with non sense right now, it's 3 AM, I'm drinking my yummy chocolate and gotta to work tomorrow. I just heard the "ehhg ..." She wakes up, .. again .. for the 4th time.
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