Tired again

Zane woke up last night at about eleven thirty, and stayed awake crying until i gave up and went upstairs to bed at, i dunno, about two in the morning. I tried lying down with him, but he cried and cried and kept shoving his saliva-soaked blanket all over the place. Gross. So i got up with him at about 2:30, and he stayed awake with me, tottering around the house and playing with a ball, Lego, paper, i dunno... It was almost four in the morning before he started acting tired, or rather, stopped covering up his tiredness by frantic-eyed activity, so we both went to bed. Poor kid. And he's been crying a little bit tonight too. I bet my left over Vicotin crushed up in pancake syrup would make him sleep really well.

Hahahahaha. Like i would do that. Hahahahaha. Where's that dropper?

oh for the day when a boy can say “my tummy hurts” or “TOOTHache!!” One day. . . .
-- mummu (Email) - 30 November '07 - 07:05

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