You know, there aren’t actually too many things that irk me when it comes to having a kid. There really isn’t. I don’t mind taking her with me to the store or not being able to go out with out a seconds notice. It’s when I’m sick. Here I am, 5:10am, coughing and sneezing so much that I can’t fall back asleep. I’ve been up for about an hour, and my daughter will be up in another. At this point I’m half tempted to just get up… but unfortunately, being a single mother, Ill be awake until I get home from work late tonight. I don’t have a way to nap or take an extra hot shower. I swear it’s one of the only thing I miss from the pre-kids era.