sleep ... how it once was

so i wake up again to my son laying in my bed. To his bottle slapping me up side the head. yes, this is all taking place before the sun comes up. i remember when i could sleep in for as many hours as i wanted. i remember being woken up to the smell of food or even to a good morning kiss with arms around me. now if i sleep in i hear screams of fighting sisters or the dry of a baby who wants no one but mommy. but yes i am awake have been for hours now. even though i am sleep i am ready to go ... because all it took was that smile after opening up my eye that got slapped by a bottle and seeing his smile. his four teeth smile.

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