You may think that’s a waterfall
Or maybe a rat in the wall
It very well could be the latter
Either way, we’re sleep deprived, so what does it matter
There’s a puddle at my feet
And a furry bundle at your head
We long for sleep but find none in this bed
There’s a clicking sound
Akin to nails scraping against a chalkboard
One of the worst noises I’ve ever heard
All of a sudden – there’s something untoward
A fan comes on
There’s something beside us – bushy and long
Oh, it’s not a fan. It’s just a huffing and a slight breeze
Suddenly some creature moves about with ease
Now there’s a rancid odor
I’m awake
And I turn over
The creature is up
A big yellow retriever pup
I assume he wants to go outside
But no, he walks around and takes my spot
Four hours of sleep is all I’ve got
The sheets on the bed are new
Exhaustion is the mutual feeling –
I can’t sleep and neither can you
These are the sights and sounds of our nightly routine
How I wish this were just a dream
But no, it’s our reality
All the time sleepy – you and me
But I’m thankful to have you and the baby

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