The Sampayo's

Being the mother of sons is quite an interesting life. Maybe this is only for mothers, but goodness gracious, all I hear about is beating up the bad guys!

Jared and I both woke-up early this morning and his first question was "Mama, if Dada, Mama and I were sitting by a bad guy and he tried to climb over to get me, what would y'all do?"

This is literally 2 minutes after he woke up. 

On the way home from school, Jack asks a similar question.  This past week, I've been so miserable that I'ce asks them to please be quiet. Jack will temporarily "get-it." However, at other times, he can be clueless. 

Anyway, I had no idea that pain impacted  your feelings so greatly! I busted my tailbone (carrying my 45+ lb boy Jared) down the stairs....and my goodness, I have been miserable ever since. This happened last Friday and there was a day that it got better. However, the following day, it was back to awful. 

I brought a stool to work (hoping that it would force me to sit-upstraight). 

I'm not sure what exactly changed, but I'm thankful for it. I LOVE MY SLEEP EXTRA MUCH!!! And this pain has been costing me both sleep & work time!