Tuesday

Well it's shaping up to be another great day. I'm awake in the middle of the night, awoken by Benjamin wetting his bed, for the third time in four nights. I'm tired of dealing with the consequences of someone else's decisions. I certainly don't want to spend the rest of my life doing it, and I don't want my kids to spend the rest of their lives doing it either. Especially when I don't know how myself and I don't know what to do to help my kids. Oh, and don't write a blog post in the middle of the night, things tend to look particularly dark, and cold, then.