Friday, October 12, 2012


The other night Leo woke screeching and screaming like a cave dweller.  I hedged my bets and ignored him. After 10 minutes of incessant wailing I finally went into his room and lifted all 14kgs of him out from his cot and whispered sweet nothings into his shell-like ear.  He stopped shrieking immediately and then said 'CHICKEN' about 100 times.  I ceremoniously dumped him back in his cot and left the room.

It's been a while!


Amelia said...

I've missed you!

Anonymous said...

Sometimes Motherhood means feeling like you are teetering precariously on the edge of sanity. Sounds like one of those times. ~Mary

Ggirl said...

I wish I was teetering about in wicked heels...not a pair or ropey old flip flops! Good to hear from you both :)