I'll just summarize...
Amount of sleep I got last night: 4.5 hours total
Complete sets of bedding (sheets/blanket/comforter/pajamas) that need laundering: 3 (includes the sleeping bag)
Loads of laundry: to be determined
Special Blankets we went through: 2 (first one just came out of the dryer)
Amount of pizza Stephen ate for supper: not sayin'
A pitiful Stephen getting back in bed and saying "Thank you daddy for cleaning my bed": absolutely priceless
Yesterday was a long, tiring day at work and today promises to be the same. However, on the drive home yesterday I reflected on it and realized I still love my job. The same can be said for last night (including the long and tiring part). Sure, I'd love to get some sleep back, but being a daddy is terribly important and even cleaning up the mess can be rewarding. That doesn't change the fact that I'm going to Java City today for coffee.