Failing again. Failing better.
So this is the second time I’m typing up this post. The first time I wrote it, this post was sweet and funny. It joked about how the raging thunderstorm makes everyone sleepy. But no. Eff that. Stupid internet hiccupped, and I lost everything. So here we go, one more time, fingers crossed. Storm. Sleep.…
Of course today was a crazy day: it was Friday the thirteenth. Normally I have great Fridays the thirteenth, but today started rough (I knocked over a full glass of water, requiring a beach towel to clean up), and then the day was nonstop from the moment I got to work. But the weather was…
Today was Anna’s nanny’s birthday, and I guess she was all partied out. When it was bedtime, we read two books, and then she chugged her bottle. We barely made it to the second song. She didn’t even stay up to have a chat with Snuggy Bear. Instead, she had already rolled onto her belly…
Anna was pretty sleepy tonight—her sickness is wiping her out. I hope her cold is almost over. But the good news is that she was quiet-exhausted, not cranky-exhausted. So we skipped the book and went straight to the bottle. She almost didn’t even make it to the second song tonight. The Playlist Arcade Fire, “Rebellion…
We made it through two books tonight, which is unusual, but I think Anna liked it. She was in a happy mood, drumming along to the music. It’s a great way to kick off the weekend: a happy baby falls asleep, leading to a peaceful Friday night for the parents. The Playlist Arcade Fire, “Here…