We’ve done doctoring,
a picnic at the beach,
a new tutu (much coveted),
horseback riding,
and all sorts of other fun things. Yesterday, fatigue resulted in a brief but spectacular meltdown,
and we all wanted very much to avoid the same thing today.
A little over an hour ago, sweet B agreed to a much-needed nap. “I will sleep,” she told me as I snuggled her down, “for eight minutes.” Fortunately, her internal clock is malfunctioning, and she still slumbers. This evening is a party for her mama, and the fascinating conversation and witty ripostes demanded of all who attend events here require quick wits.
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