He's come a long way, baby
Small Boy's morning nap just passed the magic 65-minute mark: he can wake up now and not be a total Howler Monkey for the rest of the day. His nap is noteworthy because they're renovating the unit below ours. By "renovating," of course, I mean somebody gave power tools to all the Hounds of Hell and set them loose right below our apartment.
When I think back to this, it's a wonder he's napping at all, power tools or not.
He's come a long way, baby.
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Ahhh Naps ... Yesterday His Hiliness napped in my lap while riding a bus back to the mountains from Manhattan ... What was amazing about it was that he slept through a 90 minute rant by a lunatic in the seat ahead of us who went on and on and on (in a very loud voice) about his views on EVERYTHING ... This kept up until the driver threatened to call the Police ... Unfazed, HH awoke just as we pulled into our station ... Sometimes it all just works.
The nap in my arms in a public place is but a distant dream at this point. We are flying to Chicago for Thanksgiving this year - none of my Stateside family has met Small Boy - and I am dreading, oh dreading the flight. Can't be avoided, though.
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