Cutest book ever-a nice old-fashioned story with a SUBTLE message which you can only find in vintage books.
I came home one morning from errands and opened the door to the basement to do laundry, and this is what I saw. My scrapbook shelf collapsed!!! Six neat piles, exploded. I almost cried. I haven’t even touched it yet, I keep stepping over it.
I send my older kids pictures of my cookies all the time so they get homesick and want to come visit.
Eating lunch with this high schooler is a highlight of my week. He’s hilarious and so smart and eats a ton.
This is how we know it’s officially fall. Dead squirrels every where. Falling off lines, and out of trees and being murdered by cars. I’m always afraid I’m going to step on one when walking.
And here’s my help request:
For years I’ve woken up at 3 am every single night no matter what time I go to bed and I am so tired all the time. I hate it. I thought it was peri-menopause, but after chemo, that’s not possible. I HAVE TO SLEEP. I don’t want to take prescription medication. Melatonin doesn’t seem to work for me. I don’t have trouble falling asleep usually, I have trouble staying asleep for more than 4 hours. And usually after I wake up at 3 am I can’t go back to sleep.
(I don’t drink soda or coffee, and I do exercise every day. I don’t eat before bed, and I hardly eat any sugar either.)
Does anyone else have this problem and if so, what has worked???
Help, I’m desperate.