This is all I have to say after getting up at 3:30am and trying only partially successfully to get another hour or so of sleep before dragging my ass to work and leaving The Bob in charge for another day.
I am so tired. I haven't felt this tired since Cooper was a tiny baby getting up every four hours to eat. But even then he would eat and then GO BACK TO SLEEP.
I feel badly for him because I know he doesn't feel good, and he isn't eating properly so he is probably hungry. But dear GOD I cannot handle this and I know it is wearing thin on The Bob too.
I hope he is well enough to go to school tomorrow, which will go a long way toward restoring balance in our lives.