Shafted!

Yesterday morning was a bit rough. Ok, it was a lot rough. It was rough to the point of me falling asleep in the den after face-planting on one of Sam's stuffed animals while Julie put Joey down for a nap and Sam played with his stickers.

He woke me up at least twice to ask me to play stickers with him; I answered yes every time (of course!), and promptly fell back asleep.

When I woke up the last time and leaped to my feet to avoid snoozing yet again, I went to scrub my face with my hands. Something felt funny, so I looked in the mirror.

My boy had plastered stickers all across my forehead while I slept.

I'm so proud.