As I write this, Haven is yammering away to herself in her crib, apparently "not sleepy" because she "supposedly" had a thirty-minute nap in the truck. Nap? What nap? I didn't see a nap...
(Wish me luck.)
Other alleged "naps" in the car:
Sunday, March 6, 2011
What nap?
The time change is coming and I always talk to Moms who dread it. I take a hard line with time changes, including when Haven and I flew to Alberta (one hour time difference) for three nights: "What time change?" It dovetails perfectly with, "What nap in the car? You didn't nap in the car, it's nap time now." Yeah, it backfires all the time, but I persevere.
As I write this, Haven is yammering away to herself in her crib, apparently "not sleepy" because she "supposedly" had a thirty-minute nap in the truck. Nap? What nap? I didn't see a nap...
(Wish me luck.)
Other alleged "naps" in the car:
As I write this, Haven is yammering away to herself in her crib, apparently "not sleepy" because she "supposedly" had a thirty-minute nap in the truck. Nap? What nap? I didn't see a nap...
(Wish me luck.)
Other alleged "naps" in the car:
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