Or maybe he gets out of
bed every night not because «it's a stupid bed,» but because he's really afraid of the shadows moving across the wall.
How do school leaders go to
bed every night not thinking about every single incident, suspension, discipline conversation or referral to counselling, mental health services, etc. and whether the right action is being taken?
Not exact matches
If you toss and turn in
bed each
night, you're
not alone.
I still aspire to do the very best job I can, but I don't obsess over it and lie in
bed at
night beating myself up when I make a dumb mistake.
«So, when they go to
bed on Sunday
night, they're often just
not tired.
Besides what experts call good «sleep hygiene» -;
not drinking caffeine at
night, turning off the TV before
bed, sticking to a sleep schedule -; the key may be rethinking your schedule to work shorter, smarter hours and actually leave the office closer to on time (after all, Facebook COO Sheryl Sandberg manages it).
By taking time to work out, spend time with your family and making sure you do
not burn out, you will start to notice that sometimes you solve your toughest problems on that morning run, or while lying in
bed with your 2 - year - old as she falls asleep at
night.
If you're looking for a completely relaxing
night in
bed, Third couldn't have hit it out of the park more.
Whether I was settling in early on a work
night or enjoying a leisurely weekend morning in, I couldn't wait to be in
bed and surround myself in the Third sheets.
If you arrive somewhere first thing in the morning, don't sleep until it's time to go to
bed that
night.
He slept two to three hours each
night and soon discovered the isolation and misery that goes with
not having a warm
bed of your own.
Now I am home late at
night not sure whether I should go to
bed or
not.
After reading Faithful Families (and dog - earing nearly every page for Dan), I felt relieved — relieved I didn't have to understand theodicy before praying a simple blessing over my son's
bed at
night, relieved I didn't have to know all the answers before staring in awe into a starry sky, relieved I didn't have to be free of doubt to be full of gratitude at our family's «gratitude café.»
And at the same time, I see our homes and our travels, our tears and our laughter, I see him standing in the room and weeping over tea - towels with never - babies inside, and I see us holding the now - growing - up babies as they learn to walk, and I see him looking at me across our old
bed that he built with his own hands and I see us as kids and I see us as lovers and I see us as best friends, and I see us just last
night as we staggered through a sleepless
night with lanky kids who couldn't sleep well and I think, God, we grew up together.
The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to
bed at
night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does
not know.
Ezekiel 17: 22 - 23, Mark 4: 26 - 29: The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to
bed at
night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does
not know.
Oh man...
not me... that thing looks like it could come to life in the middle of the
night, scoot it's way down the hallway, dropping needles along the way, leaving a trail of tree sap, and squeeze you to death right in your
bed.
That
night, we laid on the floor in our bedroom, we couldn't even manage to get into the
bed or onto the couch.
Even after they can feel pain, they still have very few preferences; unlike, say, a six - year - old, fetuses can't make future plans, don't prefer green Legos to blue, don't want to lie in Mommy's
bed at
night.
I went to
bed to face another
night of
not sleeping, just thinking.
M ellow and glowing with autumnal red A nd also ochre striped with golden light, R epainted bedroom with a brand new
bed L eft made up, crisp sheets awaiting
night; O ld layers overlaid with something fresh,
N ew, and sorting out, giving away, C lear for a different union of flesh A nd spirit, window to another day; L ife turns its wheel of change.
«A man scatters seed on the land; he goes to
bed at
night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does
not know.»
The Good Shepherd Because he would
not abandon the flock for a lost sheep after the others had
bedded down for the
night, he turned back, searched the thickets and gullies.
It is really cold where we live, and I've brought him clothes and cat food and blankets, but I still can't sleep at
night in my warm
bed while I think of him out in the 20 degree weather, sometimes in rain and snow.
As he lay in a hospital
bed on the
night of the shooting, David called out to God, «You're
not making sense how could we possibly lose two of our kids in one day?»
He will
not be there to attend parent - teacher conferences, to tuck her into
bed at
night, to discuss with his wife in the context of a committed marriage what educational decisions should be made for the child.
They change the
beds you slept in [in] these hotels last
night and can't get a union contract.
Sigh... if it weren't midnight, and I wasn't heading to off to
bed knowing I'll be up every two hours all
night long with my baby daughter, I might do a little more in terms of backing up my idealistic, Polly - Anna comments.
When I go to
bed at
night, I'm
not visited by the «ghosts» of people I abused, neither do I have to worry about standing before the judgment seat of God to answer for that.
Instead of going home and dreading work the next day, I go to
bed at
night, my brain buzzing, and can't wait to get back to the office.
It's too bad she wasted your time in
bed at
night... God has just simply decided you should
not have children because you're so full of hate.
She wouldn't go to sleep at
night, but would lay awake until well past midnight, waiting for me to slip into
bed beside her so that she could have me all to herself.
More than just
beds to sleep on, they invited us to eat dinner with them and drew us all sorts of maps so we wouldn't get lost going out at
night.
This is something new to me as most of my inspirations come at
night before
bed or in the morning when I am pretty sure my kids don't want dinner for breakfast or dessert for dinner (well dessert for dinner I guess they wouldn't mind all to much - anyway the point is my inspirations tend to come at the wrong times and I have to wait to embark on them).
««Twas the
night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds; While visions of sugar - plums danced in their heads...&raq
Not a creature was stirring,
not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds; While visions of sugar - plums danced in their heads...&raq
not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their
beds; While visions of sugar - plums danced in their heads...»
To tell you the truth, I thought it up while laying in
bed Sunday
night until approximately 2 am
not sleeping.
Mommy had a tough time physically and mentally, so was
not always the awesome Mommy I wanted to be, Then one
night he went to
bed, the next morning Mommy and Daddy weren't home (though he was happy to see Grandma), and all of a sudden there was a new human being in his life!
The first time we went out we had to leave a
night early — the little one likes to scream when we try to put her to
bed, which doesn't make for a great camping neighbor.
He eats a bit himself just to tied himself over until I get home, because Thursday
night is our new date
night (translation: dinner on the sofa with a glass of wine and mind - numbing TV before heading to
bed early because the littlest person in our house, who usually wakes up at 4 am, has taken to being up between 2:30 a.m. — 5:00 a.m. and we can't function if we don't get to
bed before the nightly news begins).
I made these last
night, knowing they would
not be done until I went to
bed.
I know I had planned on eating steak for dinner last
night, but it was nearly 10:30 by the time I ate, and I just didn't feel like anything heavy sitting in my stomach before going to
bed.
And every
night as I go to
bed, I pray that tomorrow will be easier — but it's
not.
I'm no longer used to getting up in the
night to the kids, therefore having a very poorly Pickle in
bed with me spending most of the
night not sleeping is taking its toll on both of us.
When we were first married, I got up at 5:30 in the morning to get to work on time and was usually napping by 4 pm, while Carl rolled out of
bed around 8:00 to head to classes at university, and then was busy till at least 11:00 at
night, so we didn't see a whole -LSB-...]
I used to have a bowl before
bed every single
night and realized it wasn't the best bedtime snack daily so now I do switch it up.
Sometimes I get to the end of the day and realize that I haven't really eaten much more than if I wasn't pregnant — which explains why I'm so hungry — so a snack before
bed helps me stay full through the
night and gives my body energy to keep growing this baby!
It actually starts with going to
bed early the
night before so that when Trevi wakes me up at 7 am, I'm
not feeling exhausted and annoyed.
Use raw cacao powder in the morning if you want, (such as in a smoothie or overnight oats),
not at
night when you need to go to
bed.
First off, lingering in the kitchen at
night is
not usually the best option before
bed no matter WHO you are.
Also, mixed them by hand, didn't use the food processor — this is a huge plus for me as I usually bake at
night after everyone has gone to
bed (so I can't make noise).