Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Tables turned

There were mornings, when Téo and Lukan were little babies, where C would wake up and say all amazed Hey, did he sleep through the night? And I would look at him bleary eyed, and say No, I fed him at midnight, then 2am, then 5am. And C would be Really? I didn't hear a thing.

These days, when I hear Lukan wake up at 7am, I say to C all amazed Hey, did he sleep through the night? And he looks at me bleary eyed and says No, I gave him a bottle at 5 am. And I'm like Really? I didn't hear a thing.

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