Little Bear, It was a tough night. When you don’t have a good time, no one has a good time. You pull and step on my hair, kick Daddy, push and push us. But why dwell on that. Then you fall asleep and everything is wonderful as you say. 🙂
Lily, The days after my last entry were wonderful. We had good times. I just want you to know that. Lots of reading and cuddles and laughing.