The Morning After

This week has been so long and I was so tired last night. I put the three youngest to bed, then laid down on the bed for "just a minute". Ruth came in and laid down next to me. Chris went out to mow. The next thing I know, it's dark, Chris is saying "What are you doing?!" and I'm all groggy and annoyed that he's talking while I'm trying to sleep. Needless to say, I never did get back up again. Well, not until I heard David and Miss A. bright and early at 6am. I'll be so glad when this Day Rehab for Miss A is done. It's wiping us out!