18 September 2006


The allergy fairy has teamed up with the cold pixie for a 1-2 punch out to my sinuses. I feel like I'm going to die. Instead, I'm praying Natalie sleeps for a while so I can go take a nice long nap, too. She does not know how good she's got it - eat, sleep, play, poop, sleep some more, have every need personally attended to, rince, repeat. Sometimes I feel like I am not her mother, but her cabana boy.

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