tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post8712973421593594034..comments2023-10-22T07:02:34.149-06:00Comments on Living, Rather than Waiting...: And Still He SleepsPlant Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11471946317376166507noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-6494885970202845062009-04-16T20:01:00.000-06:002009-04-16T20:01:00.000-06:00I just wanted to say that I died laughing at this ...I just wanted to say that I died laughing at this blog. I had to read it to my husband b/c this IS our life!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-48719529350653319752009-04-15T11:46:00.000-06:002009-04-15T11:46:00.000-06:00The the missing chunk of DNA. :) M's dad slept t...The the missing chunk of DNA. :) M's dad slept through a fire alarm at a hotel once. The trucks, the sirens, the whole deal. M was doomed from the beginning and somehow I still feel safer when he's home even though I know I will hear anything amiss before he does. <br /><br />(Get him to the dr about the snoring, just to be safe. He may call me Beavis but I kinda like the lotion loader, don'tFlying Monkeyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10201706440467984875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-10817954053846946692009-04-14T21:09:00.000-06:002009-04-14T21:09:00.000-06:00The spare bedroom has been my haven. If you have o...The spare bedroom has been my haven. If you have one, you might want to keep your slippers, a robe, a bottle of water and some earplugs handy for repeat performances. That and a remote for a shock collar. Whether you want to put that on the dog or you husband, well that's up to you.Yo-yo Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06762060756925882704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-59706825410964077132009-04-14T19:06:00.000-06:002009-04-14T19:06:00.000-06:00sorry -that was me.sorry -that was me.Kristin, Rod, and Victoriahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00966895530567190550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-51736109896245763012009-04-14T19:05:00.000-06:002009-04-14T19:05:00.000-06:00Yet one more of the many reasons I look forward to...Yet one more of the many reasons I look forward to every single one of your posts. No matter what the subject, you writing style is perfect. Sorry, too, that the morning started like it did. I feel your pain (figuratively and literally) on all of it, including the dog nails ripping the skin off the top of your foot. The days when you wake up wanting a drink... usually that urge only getting Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01810732187301760624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-56923675611279530702009-04-14T14:19:00.000-06:002009-04-14T14:19:00.000-06:00Ha! For a minute I thought you were writing about...Ha! For a minute I thought you were writing about MY husband. How is it that they can sleep through everything and anything? Emma can be in the bed with us crying and wailing and he STILL sleeps on. Really?! My favorite is when all this goes on and then in the morning when I tell him about it he looks at me with a straight face and asks "Why didn't you wake me up?" Ummmm...what? what Tiaras & Tantrumshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15341629185348580294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-33782246867152231932009-04-14T14:15:00.000-06:002009-04-14T14:15:00.000-06:00I hear you...why do they get to sleep so soundly? ...I hear you...why do they get to sleep so soundly? What's funny in our house is when I kick him to quit snoring, he wakes up and goes "Why did you do that?" Because you're snoring..."No I'm not" Uh, yes you ARE! Ugh...like I didn't just get woke up because of it grrr...<br /><br />I'm sorry your day started out like it did. I was chuckling as I read this because almost all of those things Jessicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02788593857998937296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-29427029537222488012009-04-14T14:01:00.000-06:002009-04-14T14:01:00.000-06:00Are your husband and my husband related? Maybe twi...Are your husband and my husband related? Maybe twins, separated at birth? <br /><br />I think I've had that same exact night. Deja vu.<br /><br />Sorry.Jen Grayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02633195700838756899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22364725.post-62796189437726053802009-04-14T11:48:00.000-06:002009-04-14T11:48:00.000-06:00Mine is the same way. His personal phone and his w...Mine is the same way. His personal phone and his work phone are both beeping all night. The cats are fighting literally on top of us in bed. Then he jacks me in the face with his elbow, all while snoring like a buffalo. He bounces easily out of bed every morning and wonders why I am so tired and groggy.Stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17363847055178499778noreply@blogger.com