First I want to mention that I'm glad Twinks is posting again ... and I even find a little black spot in my heart hoping that this Montessori campaign will reduce Fun Sink to her usual levels of impotent cattiness just so we have fun things to read. But mostly I am glad to hear that she has turned a corner. I noticed at the Twinkle Family birthday party in October that she was being unusually pleasant.
On to my reason for posting. I had a terrible time waking the Bear for school this morning. I thought it was just because it was a dark and cold Monday, perfectly good reasons to have a hard time getting out of bed. Come to find out that evidently the Gull had a terrible wakeful night (we hope she's teething, because if this is just for kicks, nobody is going to survive) and at some point she woke the Bear for several hours.
Note that I said "come to find out" ... apparently I slept through it. I heard her start fussing around 11:30, and I called Mr. J (who was out in the garage) to come and dose her with some more baby Tylenol since he was not already snugly tucked in bed. Evidently he took the baby monitor with him so that I could get a good night's sleep -- and dealt with the subsequent three hours of child-based chaos all by himself.
What's the male equivalent of bringing home flowers?
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