God, 5.50 A.M is early. Really really tired. And it never ceases to amaze me how Nahla can be in such spectacularly great mood at that ungodly hour. I mean; she wakes up beaming, like her whole little body is literally bursting with excitement to start another day. And I feel like Monster Mummy when I even hesitate for a second, delaying getting out from under the warm covers. But seriously; I wish she would have slept till 8. Or 7.30 even would have been pretty great. it just seems like morning then, like it is perfectly acceptable to get up. I am like zombie-mummy now, walking around bumping into things and literally waiting for Nahla to get tired again so we can both go back to bed. THANK GOD FOR COFFEE!
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