Why I don’t sleep at night.

Last night I woke up to this:

That’s right, I opened my eyes and Wes’s fist was on my pillow about 3 inches from my face. I was disturbed.

Never mind that he elbowed me in the head later that night.


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jo
    Mar 04, 2008 @ 20:29:00

    I get elbowed frequently as well. But the good thing is, I elbow back. 🙂


  2. caseyoconnell
    Mar 16, 2008 @ 01:33:00

    Matt actually punched me in the nose once while he was sleeping. It wasn’t very hard, but I certainly woke up and said, “What the hell was that all about?” And in a sleepy voice, he replied, “I dreamt I was fighting with Michele!” Michele is his sister. I was all, “So you hit your sister?!” Sheesh.


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