Sssshhhh…

November 9, 2008

He’s sleeping. He’s slept through the night two nights in a row and napping generously – through what dark magic I do not know but I’m not going to tempt fate by questioning it – and so I am taking advantage of this precious, precious opportunity and curling up under the blankets and luxuriating in the sweet, dark cushiony goodness of sleep.
Hold my calls.

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