Wednesday, August 16, 2006

A Mother’s Job Is Never Done

Reha’s got a brief due.

No one in the house likes it when Reha has a brief due.

Ellis wasn’t quite asleep, but was in a state we like to call “tranquil.”

OK, now she’s out.

1. OH, that is darling. I wish mine would actually fall asleep instead of climb me and slide down me and pound on the keyboard and yank my arms as I type…

   Posted by Pioneer Woman  on  08/16/06  at  12:04 PM

2. We drug all of them every evening. :-]

   Plus, it was about midnight when she finally gave out, crawled up on Mommy and began to nod off.

   Posted by jon  on  08/16/06  at  12:29 PM

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