it…out

I’m sitting in the rocker in Tommy’s room hoping he stays asleep so I can go to bed. …

… it feels like it’s 2:ooAM. It pretty much always feels like that. We (all three) had a nap today which should have helped, but L is not a good napper and has taken heavy damage today.

We did manage to get one good picture of Tommy before he started crying Monday afternoon. Tomorrow is another pack-fest. I hope we will be awake for it. If the battery on the Zaurus holds out I may be blogging from a rocking chair all night.