The past 3 or 4 nights, Jane’s been waking me up in the middle of the night to ask me if it’s too cold or if the baby is okay. A few times, she’s waken me in the middle of deep sleep, in most cases in the middle of a dream. Last night, she woke me up and asked me if it’s too cold(or something like that) and I got out of bed and started rambling about a baby feeder…whatever the heck that is. I kept trying to convey to her what this baby feeder was and I was getting frustrated because I didn’t know the name of it. Then I went back to bed. This was all stuff that I had no recollection of until Jane told me about it this morning.
A couple of nights ago, Jane woke me to ask me to feed the baby. She said I grabbed our blanket and started rocking it and caressing it like it was a baby.
haha. I definitely do not remember that. Another time…I think the same night, she said she tried to wake me up and ask me something about the baby…and I started rubbing my belly like it was the baby.
She said she was mad that I wasn’t waking up, but she felt more like laughing because of what I was doing.
I told her, if she wants me to wake up, then shake me…and wake me up before asking me questions. I think I’ve just been so tired these past several days that I’m not waking up as easily as I normally would.
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