Julia and Chris were easy sleepers. I think they were a month old, and they gave up their 2:00am feeding. It was heaven. I'd feed them at 10pm and they'd sleep 'til 6am.
I'm sorry, Cindy, but I'm going to have to kill you now.
::drops knife, fumbles for it, loses three fingers::
As soon as I'm more awake, I am totally going to kill you.
eta: Awww, thanks, Matt! I am trying really really hard not to choose the more difficult job just because it's more difficult, but my stern scoldy work ethic keeps scowling at me, the bitch.
But Ben was EVILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. Evil. You missed the point.
In fact, Ben's sleeping was so bad, that Scott never realized how good a baby Julia was, and didn't realize it about Christopher, until we had A Talk.
He got to the point where he would hear their pacifiers fall (and this is after they moved out of our bedroom). That would wake him, and he'd go running in, find the damned binky, and replace it, before they ever woke.
This may explain why I was able to sleep through my daughter vomiting, two mornings in a row.
Fresh Air interviews Victor Garber:
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shrift, Dawww indeed.
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The cute overload pictures do so little for me, I think I must have a hole in my soul.
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I hate having to e-mail people to ask, "Are you SURE you want me to do that?" It would be nice if I could trust that they know what they're asking me to do, but I don't.
The cute overload pictures do so little for me, I think I must have a hole in my soul.
And cute pictures of babies do so little for me that I think I must have used the batteries in my biological clock for the TiVo remote.
I think I must have a hole in my soul
A hole filled with PURE EVIL!
I must be Cute Overload's target audience. I mean, I'm not even a cat or other bitty creature person, but those pictures slay me. Big dog and itty bitty kitten? Priceless. Deer and bunny rabbit?! Dedder than ded.
