It’s too cold to be outside, so we spent last night playing at a Chic-fil-a playground. A stranger walked up to me there and told me I look like Mary Pickford. Amy pouted the whole way home. First, because she doesn’t have an iPod. Then, because Doug hurt her feelings. She fell asleep the minute she put on her jammies. Deep, deep sleep.
Where’s the Chick-fil-a? My daughter loves playgrounds and it gives us more than five minutes to eat!
Wonderful photo!!!!!
It’s at Turkey Creek.
Amazingly enough, sleep is going alright over here w/ the newbaby. We could use more, but Leroy sleeps alright.
I don’t miss not sleeping.