This morning I woke up to Cody tossing and turning and kicking me in the belly as he quietly whined. It was 6am and I tried to get him to go back to sleep several times but he wasn't into it. I slowly went downstairs with him, trying to keep him happy and quiet as I got his feeding tube prepared for his first feed of the day, while trying not to wake up Hailey. Within 10 minutes, she was crying "mommy come get me" from upstairs. I had to put Cody down, finish making his bottle and go get Hailey. By this time, they were both crying hysterically. I brought Hailey downstairs and immediately she wanted to get dressed and have a "snack". I changed her, got her breakfast, finally set Cody's feed up and finally got to sit on the couch to watch the news. "I want to watch frozen!" Hailey cried. So, frozen it was at 6:30am for the 100th time in a week. I managed to talk them into playing in the toy room by 8 and was ready to do my morning workout. ...
My life-long battle with Dystonia