I am blind as a bat without my contacts in. Because of this, the clock is on Curtis' side of the bed. Even when it was on my side of the bed, I couldn't see it, and would ask Curtis what time it was.
I fed Benjamin at 11 pm. Since he's such a good little eater/sleeper, I thought it would be several hours before I was up to feed him again. When he started crying, and I woke up, it didn't feel like several hours. So I poke Curtis, and asked him what time it was. No response. I poke him again, he asks, "What?!"
"Is it even 2:00 yet?" I ask my dear husband.
"It will be later," is his response. Despite being slightly annoyed, I found his response rather amusing, since I knew he was just as sleepy as I.
Back to bed for Mommy!
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