Thursday, September 29, 2011

Midnight

Every night at about midnight we get a little something special...

A baby cries.

Loud.

Upstairs.

For a good 15 minutes.

He's two.

We are usually in bed, asleep.

We have refrained from having people over after nine p.m. Why you might ask?

Because we may wake up the sleeping baby.


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