Monday, May 24, 2010
Through the Night
In honor of the series finale of LOST, or three hours of church wrestling (more likely), Olivia slept from 7pm to 7am last night. Of course, I didn't - I woke up at 4 and crept in to make sure she was still alive. What a sweetie she is. Having two ladies to tote around with me everywhere I go isn't easy, but it is worlds easier than toting around one 3 year old and one colicky, screaming baby, and for that I am infinitely grateful.