Holy cow, it's been a very long day and it is only 1:20 pm.  I watched Drew last night (I've had him since Thursday afternoon).  At ten till 5 this morning, I woke up to hear, "Ann.  Ann.  Help."  I go to his room and find him trying to crawl out of his new big-boy bed.  Then the smell hit me.  He threw up all over his bed.  So the next 1 1/2 was cleaning up, laundry,  changing his clothes and cleaning him up.  Then a little rocking and cuddling and he was back to sleep at 6:00am.  I did a little more laundry and crawled into bed at 6:15, only to have him standing by the bed at 6:30.  So he crawled into bed with me and was out like a light.  I was not.  He rolls around like crazy and I was afraid he would fall off of the bed.  Then the sun came in about 7:00.  I did sleep from about 7:30 to 8:30, but I feel a little zombie-like right now.  Hopefully I can sleep during his nap today.  I never, ever do that.  But I think an exception can be made today.  I have him until 10:30 tonight when his mom returns.  So if I don't rest now, I won't get any until about 11:30 tonight.  Well, better go.