5 times in 5 hours. 7 times total. That's how many times I was up last night. Between a teething, apparently thirsty baby, my overactive bladder and my oh so aching back, sleep is a thing of the past these days.
I'm leaving for the chiro in a few minutes (somebody give a woot-woot!), I'm giving the little one some serious drugs tonight and I'm not going to drink a single thing after 8 o'clock pm, so maybe...just maybe...I can get 3 hours sleep in a row.
I'm not countin' on it, but it's worth lying to myself to think I'll be getting some sleep.
But in the mean time...
My punkin' on a pumpkin!
Fat Otis, the cat. Man, I love this cat.
The Beast on top of the fort. He figured out how to climb the steps. More obedience school for him tonight. Trust me, I'm not expecting much.
And that concludes the most random post in all of blogdom.
Y'all have a good Monday! State Fair pics coming tomorrow.