Eerily the same as going to bed confused. Sucks.
What day is it now?
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Eamon is starting to roll over now. Sharon put him beside me last night, and I woke up and his body/face was rolled over onto the side of my body. Then again, it may be just because the bed was angled that way due to my weight when I lie down on it, but it's always lovely waking up and the boy is pressed up against me.
Mind you, it's prolly better when it's winter/colder. It was hot last night. He's a heat machine.
We both woke up feeling sweaty. And perhaps confused
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