Sitting on the downstairs couch, reading something which is anything but academic, listening to Over the Hedge, which Jr. Gopher #2 is intermittently watching. Jr. Gopher #2 was really sick yesterday. 12 hours of crying and insisting on lying on mama. With his stuffed ferret. I was sick too, albeit not as sick. And soooooooooooooo tired. Because, of course, he had been up all night with the same problem. All I wanted was a nice long nap. But did he take a nap? No. Did I get one? No.
Jr. Gopher #2 is sitting astride my lap at the moment, looking at my fingers typing.
& Elizabeth --he did that all by himself. Well, with some help with which keys to push.
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