August 3rd: When I was 3 and 4 years old, I would get up before everyone else in the house. I would go down stairs and turn on the tv and either watch cartoons or Mtv. Now that I'm an adult and woken up in the middle of the night, I recently decided that I was going to watch classic cartoons while feeding and comforting my youngest. Since I've taken the UGH out of this rigorous task (that has been going on for too long) it's been a lot easier to stay awake and in a rather good mood. Because with my youngest, you don't know when these late night party sessions are going to end. We may get up at 3am and not stumble back to bed until 9am, believe me, it's happened... I've come to the realization that just because I have some stiff responsibilities that I don't have to be a dried up crabby zombie like adult, I can be more like a kidult. Where even on days when life is hard, I can still step into a world of childlike wonderment- while doing the hard stuff.
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