How evil does it make me to admit im LOVING how the sleep situation is getting worse. I feel like Fox knows hes about to be kicked out so hes doubling down, or knuckling down as Sarah calls it, to not just stay in the room, but GET IN THEIR BED.
Looks like the bed might arrive, but the mattres wont for another 3 weeks, which aligns perfectly with her due date.
Im living for this clusterfuck of a parenting mess.
Looks like the bed might arrive, but the mattres wont for another 3 weeks, which aligns perfectly with her due date.
Im living for this clusterfuck of a parenting mess.