Like a newborn

Last night was three wake-ups by my elderly dog (13) who lets me know that she needs me by whining.  First I hear her jump down off the bed and then it is the regular crying.  My dreams are put on hold and I get up, slip my feet into my laceless sneakers, get my coat on, leash up Nikki and shamble outside so Nikki can do her thing. Sometimes that works and sometimes, since I don't speak Dog I have no idea what she wants. I try the outside thing and then food.  Sometimes one or the other works. Sometimes I have no idea.

Last night was a low sleep night.  Three wake ups. And as luck would have it I am on point to babysit my bright, energetic and demanding grandkids tonight.  That will be the good part of my day.  They speak English much better than my dog Nikki so they can tell me what they need. They are so cute. Joe is VERY good at entertaining himself and can help, even holding Max while he goes to sleep.   Lucy always has so much to tell me and if Max needs anything he just takes my hand and leads me to the item in question and points. He communicates very well with few words. Like I said, they are very bright kids. So I am looking forward to a night with little ones who have needs but can communicate them. How refreshing!