Sleep, sleep, where art thou?

Gabi's teeth kept her in and out of a solid sleep until two this morning and then Karis was up at six. Needless to say I did not want to get out of bed this morning, and I was praying that God would give me grace.... It is only seven thirty now and I'm thinking that dose is going to have to be extra big today. :-) 

On a lighter note, it sure was fun to let the house fall apart yesterday. I even went to bed with dirty dishes in the table. Granted, they bugged me so much that cleaning up the kitchen was the first thing I did this morning and getting the house straightened up will be top priority today. I've found a messy house doesn't appeal to me, at all. I'd better get on with it.