I don't understand babies. Today being Sunday, we all went to church. Isabella, my 31/2 month-old daughter, was tired and somewhat cranky before we left, but I assumed she would fall asleep on the way. I was wrong. Ten minutes into the service I had to take her out. I fed her, bounced her, did everything I could to get her to sleep, but she was too tired to sleep. Eventually I decided to leave early, as there was no chance I would be able to attend the rest of the meetings. I put her in her bassinet at home, and she went right to sleep without even a whimper of protest.
I love my daughter more than anything, but she seriously hampers my lifestyle.
3 comments:
I suppose this is why it's essential for mothers to develop unconditional love for their offspring? Otherwise children would be unreconcilably irksome.
I love that you've begun a blog Sarah, now I'll really be able to get into your mind and bring my dark purposes to fruition! Interesting font change on the last sentence - was that for emphasis?
Unfortunately, no. I'm not that creative. Btw, what exactly are your dark purposes?
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