Tired.

I took Rowan back to our bed last night....big mistake. I am so fucking tired I can't move. When she is in our bed she sees it as playtime, not sleep time. I couldn't move if I wanted to. I layed in her bedroom floor and half slept while she played for a bit. I think I am going to see if I can get that diaper bag today. I won't see Hubby until late tonight because he is going out with all of his old friends. I will kind of be happy for the break. I might sew, but I might just go to sleep and rest. That would be nice. I have been feeding Rowan graham crackers all morning. One for each hand so she can't climb up on the bed while I'm sitting up here. I'm really freaking tired.