Sunday, August 06, 2006

Good Night, Sweet Princess

Carrie sleeps quite soundly. This, in and of itself is not unusual. What’s unusual is that in order to wake her up, you have to physically shake, thump or sit on her. I’m not kidding about that. Seriously. Deep sleeper does not even begin to describe what we have going on with her.

Anyway, Reha woke her up the other day (it was about one in the afternoon, again, not kidding) and in her semi-comatose state, Carrie said:

“How many hamsters did we lose?”

The minds boggles at what she might have been dreaming about.

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