The Misadventures of a Girl in her 30's

A hopefully funny retelling of all my adventures, both good and bad.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

My son is a walking three ring circus

Quick update on my child... He doesn't stop moving. Really! I don't know how he does it, but he doesn't stop for even a minute... Well, except to refuel. He only sits down if he's strapped into something. Going out with him is nuts. People invite us over, and we have to say thank you, but if you value any of your possessions, then we have to say no. We're all exhausted. And we're waiting on tooth number 16. Once this molar comes in, we hope that he'll sleep better at night, so we can sleep better at night, and have more energy running after him by day. Sorry, but now I need to go, so I can refuel, and maybe get some rest myself. Wish me luck!

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