J just ran into our bedroom from her crib…

…prompting Brad, with weary eyes, to ask, “Why is she not tired?”

It got me thinking.

I find it incredibly interesting that God designed humans in such a way that the ONE time in life where you can sleep as much as you want, where people beg you to take naps and pay money to find ways to help you go to bed earlier and for longer, you fight it with every ounce of your being. 

You just won’t.

Then you get a job or have kids. You get older. You retire. You get insomnia and have to pee in the middle of the night. You pay for medication to knock you out. All you want, for the love of all that is holy, is to sleep. 

And you can’t. 

So why is she not tired? 

Because God has a sense of humor…

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