Thursday, May 8, 2008
Confession
Last night at 3:30am when I got up to use the bathroom I all of the sudden realized that I'm not so sure I want to be taking care of a baby and that I must be crazy to think that I want 5 kids right now. A little late for such thoughts I suppose. However, things don't seem quite as scary in the light of day.
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The middle of the night is the worst time for bad thoughts. I hate it when I start to worry about stuff, and then I realize that I just need to go back to sleep, but I can't because I'm worried!
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