Dear 3am,

[nicoleandjackson]

I know that I am irresistible in all of my snoring and drooly glory, but I am tired of seeing you. It's not that you're a particularly bad time of the morning in general, but from here on out, the only thing I want to see at this time is the inside of my eyelids.

Seriously, these are the last few weeks of decent sleep that I'll be getting for the next six years or so, so let's agree to cool our rendezvous until the late-night feedings get started.

It's not you, it's me. I'm freaking exhausted.

Thanks in advance!