I have been sleeping well lately and haven't had many middle-of-the-night-blogs, but I know how you all miss them so I set the alarm.
No, Laura, not really.
I was awakened this morning (middle of the night) by the effluvium of my love's nether regions being shoved up my nose via CPAP. Not a pleasant experience, believe me--hey it was enough to wake me from a dead sleep! Nasty way to wake up.
Effluvium? Go look it up--I had to.
I'm looking at blogs, found a lady from Austrailia that reads Erin's blog, and while I was changing the question on my profile, took a look at my followers. Wonderful thing, followers. Who knew, right?
Who did I find following me? Sarah, my niece. Hi Sarah!
A little background.
When Pops and I were pining for a baby of our own--Papa let us wait 8 years until we got our poop in a group--Sarah was a lovely stand-in. She was about 14 months old one summer we visited the rellies in Ohio. I held her every chance I could get, and let her go only when it was time for her to eat. I sadly did not have that capacity, not that I would nurse someone else's baby, eew.
Now she has a little one of her own! I can't believe how old I am--I mean how fast time goes, yeah that's what I meant.
Welcome to blogland Sarah!