In Bed by Eight

What a long day. I'm in bed. It's not even double digits yet. Jimmy and I are both exhausted. He didn't have the best reaction to his new diabetic medication. I stayed up way too late last night. Cleaned today and made homemade soup.

It's one of those nights I could definitely fall asleep on his chest.  Sometimes separate beds suck.



  1. Jaimie,
    Thank you so much for stopping by my blog and leaving a comment. I never would have found you had you not. When you wrote I feel ya, I feel ya....I had to know who you were. I often feel like we are alone in this crazy madness of a world while everyone around us lives these perfect lives. I know it is not true of course but I don't feel like their are many people that can understand the words I write...I'm sure most just think I'm a little crazy. So when I clicked on your name, read you quick summary, I had to get on your blog and read as much as time permitted. I don't often read my blog or others to my husband because he is totally not into them but I had to read him yours and both of us were awe of your story. I can't imagine the load you are carrying. It is rare that someone else's story can make me count my blessings as people often comment on my blog that's what mine does for them. But hearing about your husband and knowing a lot about the medical needs that he has because they are similar to Dakota...I can't imagine how tired you must be! Keep hanging in there girl and smiling and know that I am one of your biggest fans here in Utah! You are mow in my prayers.

    All my love,


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