A few weeks ago, Charlotte had a rough night. I think we were up every hour or so. Since my husband gets up with Matthew, I was ignoring the clock and just trying to sleep and nurse at the same time. When I finally looked at the clock, it was just after 8 and we needed to be at church at 9.
I begrudingly got out of bed and went to the coffee pot. Empty.
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