I went upstairs to check on the little boys. Mostly to make sure that had fallen asleep and weren't re-organizing my hall cupboards or playing with boats in the bathroom sinks. (Not uncommon occurances.)
What I found was my youngest asleep, laying crossways in his bed, hanging upside down and half out.
A mid 30's woman trying to balance marriage, faith, homeschooling 4 kids, mountains of dirty laundry and a serious chocolate addiction. Ok, well maybe it's more like upper 30's but it's still the 30's, dangit!