Sleep Deprivation

So the good news is... Kean turned a corner and is finally feeling his old self.

The bad news is... he woke up at 1 a.m. and didn't go back to sleep

until 4:30 a.m.

Which, if I must interpret, means, no sleep for his mama

and not much for his pops.

Then he was up again a little after 7.

Dang Steroids.

He sure doesn't sleep well when he's on that drug.

And I sure as heck didn't know what to expect from him

for Speech Therapy today.

Get this, he dazzled.

Probably his best ever.

(However, I yawned all the way through the session).

 This was him after nap time (for both of us).

 We decided he makes a pretty cute Leprechaun.

Happy Saint Patty's day from Keanut McBarker.