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My night

10:00 pm Put Brigham to bed.
10:30 pm Put myself to bed.
11:30 pm Can't sleep.
12:35 pm Still Can't sleep.
1:00 am Finally fell asleep.

2:33 am Ring..Ring..Ring.. The house phone. I'm expecting the worst. First thought, who is hurt? Second thought, is our house on fire? (although if I had been thinking clearly, which is pretty hard when you've been awoken from a deep sleep, nobody really knows our house phone number). Brian answers it, and it's a salesman. Thanks a lot buddy!

3:10 am Finally back to sleep.
4:25 am Nightmares. (I won't share what they were because they were too scary)

Brigham slept through the entire night. The last few nights I haven't heard him cry in the night, but I wasn't sure if it was just because I was too sound asleep to hear it. Now I know I wasn't being a horrible mother. I hate salesmen.

Instant Backyard

I have a love hate relationship with our HOA. They made us landscape our backyard. I love that we have a backyard, but it was definitely inconvenient. I was very impressed with the workers who did they job. They were very fast. My mother in law came over Wednesday, and they had cleared the land, but not much else. Then she came by yesterday morning and it was completed. It was insane how quickly they accomplished it.