This morning he woke up feeling better yet his nose is still running like a broken faucet. As for me, I'm exhausted. It hurts to be awake from sleeping only 4 hours. I tried taking a nap with him this morning and once again I laid there unable to shut my mind. After laying there for a while I looked at the time, the phone said 11:03 and soon after I began to doze off. It wasn't long before I heard, "Daddy, Daddy! Up!" as he pulled on my hand. I picked up the phone to see the time and it was 11:14, I had only slept about 9 minutes, so I got up to begin attending to his needs. As I staggered to get up I was reminded of the song "That's my Job" by Conway Twitty. There's a part in the song that says, "That's my job, that's what I'll do. Everything I do, is because of you. To keep you safe with me."











