Friday, August 04, 2006

The meanest thing ever

Lillian had sort of a hard night last night. Well, we've had a hard couple of nights. Last night, she fussed from 1 AM to around 5:30. It was a horrible guessing game we were playing. Hungry? No. Swaddled? No. Burp? No. Swing? Vibrating chair? Rocking? No. Needless to say, I was looking forward to her morning nap. We got up, ate breakfast, did the whole morning thing, then around 9:30, she started getting sleepy. I put her down, delighting in my forthcoming nap. Unfortunately, the city of San Luis Obispo chose the exact moment that my head hit the pillow, I mean, timed to the precise second, to cut a hole in the street outside my window with a jackhammer. It was the meanest thing anyone has ever done to me.

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Myriah said...

That is the saddest thing anyone has ever told me. i can't stop shaking my head.

Tara said...

that is MEAN, That is MEAN!

The Duke said...

Aaaaaaahhhh, the guessing game. This is why baby sign is so useful. Once Owen could tell us if he wanted "more" ore "all done" life was better.

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