Please, don't do this. Especially to me. I am fragile when I don't get enough sleep.
In fact, I recently had a conversation with a lady at Starbucks (we started talking because of Sophie, imagine that) that basically went like this:
Lady: Oh, look how big your beautiful baby is. Don't you love Sophie? Any teeth yet?
Me: Yes, she is getting big. Sophie is great! Dalia loves her! No teeth, though we think soon!
Lady: Remember when they were little? Ugh, I can't imagine not getting a full night of sleep now, you know what I mean? Thank GOD they are older and sleeping through the night.
Me: Hmmm. Lucky you, we still don't get much sleep.
Lady: I would seriously kill myself if that was happening to me.
Don't you just want to have a mommy meltdown in public sometimes? Seriously who says stuff like this? Needless to say this event was followed by a phone conversation with my mom...and my sister...and my husband...and a few mommy friends. Oh, and about 6 cookies.
Being a new mom is tough enough without random people pitying your life. She probably was just making conversation, but it sort of ruined my week.
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