This time, it was The Governor's turn to keep me up all night. Unfortunately for you (or fortunately, depending on your penchant for literature), I was unable to get any reading done last night. The Gov is pretty high maintenance. I ended up sleeping on the hide-a-bed in his room. I don't know why I bothered to pull it out; wasn't in it much.
I won't bore you with the details, but here are a few of the evening's highlights:
130 - the number of minutes of actual sleep I got last night
7 - the number of times The Gov sneezed on my arm
2 - the number of times the mucus hit my face
5672 - the number of times The Gov changed his mind about being held versus laying in his crib
0 - the number of times I thought that having another kid would be a great idea
I left The Gov fussing in his crib so I could check on The Senator. He's much better. Although he's not going to be pleased (we may have a major setback) when he discovers when you're healthy, the television goes off.
Ahh...the screams are getting louder. Better go. More later if Damien The Governor takes a nap.
Posted by Cathy at October 29, 2003 07:15 AM