You know what I hate? insomnia. The fact that it’s 1:30 am and I’m just making dinner. The fact that my beautiful baby girl will be awake at 8am sharp and I’ll hate my life for two hours until I make coffee. After I make coffee ill feel better and not want to nap, and then it’ll be 4pm and I’ll be exhausted. So I’ll drink more caffeine and then it’s 2am and I haven’t eaten since noon and we start again










