
At one point, I was a full time Kindergarten teacher, raising 5 kids, zonked out on the couch an hour or so before dinner, every afternoon. I had no energy. I was physically drained. All I could think about was getting through the day to get to my nap, then getting through the evening to get to bed. This, my friends was back in the day when Josiah was actually a decent sleeper, though I find it hard to believe it was ever really true of him. It feels like he’s been nocturnal his entire life.