Sorry To Burst The Bubble...

Since my little emotional breakdown over the weekend after finding yet more gray hair on my head, it seems as if I haven't had a moment to focus on much of anything except all the necessary stuff that is contributing to the gray hair, freakin' crows feet and yet more lack of sleep.

Tonight, my husband wasn't feeling well.  Since I was up until close to 2 a.m. with one of the worst migraines I have ever had, I decided that although he wasn't feeling well, I really needed for him to help me get Addie to sleep.

I got her all cleaned up, cozied in her pajamas, found her baby and put her into bed next to Chris.  I went downstairs just about the time that my phone was ringing.  It was Julien telling me that he was ready to come home, so I left to go get him from a friends house down the street.  On the way back, we realized that City Ordinance 368-69 was being violated - yet again.  Me, being the person that I am, called Chris (who was in bed) and asked him to meet us out front

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and as we were walking through the front door, Chris was so excited and told me that Addie "went right to sleep" for him!  I was following him up the stairs to check on Addie, as he continued to tell me how she put her head on his shoulder and how he was talking to her as she lay looking at the television and all of a sudden, went right to sleep....and it was at that moment that I turned to look at what was on the television...

it was -

Golf

...Completely explains how Addie immediately "went right to sleep"...

(I love my husband)