Between illness and this guy switching to grave yards it's been a rough week.
Don't tell him I posted this . . . he might kill me ;O). He was suppose to be "watching" Thomas while I headed to work.
He has one more shift this week and then I'm really hoping we can get back to our normal around here. Meaning I can clean and be loud without worrying that I'm not allowing him to get enough sleep. Plus, I just need him in bed with me so I can sleep at night.