Why I don't sleep at night.
Last night I woke up to this:
That's right, I opened my eyes and Wes's fist was on my pillow about 3 inches from my face. I was disturbed.
Never mind that he elbowed me in the head later that night.
That's right, I opened my eyes and Wes's fist was on my pillow about 3 inches from my face. I was disturbed.
Never mind that he elbowed me in the head later that night.
Labels: Domesticity
posted by littledevilworks at 1:36 PM
2 Comments:
I get elbowed frequently as well. But the good thing is, I elbow back. :)
Matt actually punched me in the nose once while he was sleeping. It wasn't very hard, but I certainly woke up and said, "What the hell was that all about?" And in a sleepy voice, he replied, "I dreamt I was fighting with Michele!" Michele is his sister. I was all, "So you hit your sister?!" Sheesh.
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