DAILY SNACK:
Bad Mother Edition
I was up late last night anyway.
Then, just before turning in at 2am,
Bats and scary butterflies invaded Young C’s dreams.
L’il I woke up and kept on waking on.
C couldn’t get back to sleep either.
Finally, finally, I somehow fell asleep.
5am and baby’s crying again.
She was tucked in beside me,
Drifting off at the breast,
When I smelled it.
That was a dirty smelling diaper.
And I left it ’till morning.