Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Hafley and Doozey Save the Day
First of all, I'm officially sleep deprived.
Apparently, that was also the case a few days ago, when I titled the post "16 days," in an attempt to refer to the length of my newest daughter's time on this planet, thus far. She was, in fact, 9 days old. What in the world? I have no idea. Time has no meaning for me.
So anyhoo, sleep deprivation. It breaks you down. It makes you crazy. It brings out the worst in you. So, I'm pretending to be a superhero. Meredith wanted to play superheroes this morning (superheroines?) and she said her superhero name was Hafley and mine was Doozey. I figure a superhero would probably do a better job than I of dealing with M&M, so I gladly donned my new name and figurative cape. Later in the day, I kept referring to Mer as Hafley, and trying to get her to call me Doozey. She said, "Mom, we're done playing superheroes."
I'm not. Call me Doozey.
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ha! Love that girl's imagination.
That's why you're a wonderful mama.
Yes exactly, in some moments I can say that I acquiesce in with you, but you may be in the light of other options.
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