Nov 24, 2011
Nov 11, 2011
Compressed
Kayla: "Dad, I ate all my lunch today. Are you compressed? Are you?"
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Daylight savings has got us all screwed up. Kayla is waking up at 6 AM and sleeping at 8 PM. She's the type that will wake up if she hears a pin drop, and needs to toss and turn and make excuses to not sleep. Kristin is the complete opposite. M-F, we need to drag her out of bed. Tell her to sleep, and you turn around and she's already snoring.
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Daylight savings has got us all screwed up. Kayla is waking up at 6 AM and sleeping at 8 PM. She's the type that will wake up if she hears a pin drop, and needs to toss and turn and make excuses to not sleep. Kristin is the complete opposite. M-F, we need to drag her out of bed. Tell her to sleep, and you turn around and she's already snoring.
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