note: Bj and I were both up with Tuesday in the middle of the night. I think because when she fell asleep the baby sitter was here and she was checking we were back. It took a long time to get her back to sleep and Bj was somehow the epitome of cool and calm while she had a tantrum at 2 AM. “Sweetheart I love you. Please use your words.”
*I feel the need to explain this photo. For you readers and my memory. When Tuesday wakes up before me she usually plays quietly as long as she can stand it (or until she gets really hungry). Then she comes to wake me up, “Wake up lazybones” Over time when I was really tired I told her to please turn off my fan for me, and to go get her stool and open the curtains so I could wake up. She started to do it so fast I came up with something else, for her to get me a pair of socks. But I was still too tired to get up so she put them on me. It’s so funny! She does it all now with out me asking, silly girl.