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December 08, 2004
Rainy Windy Cold

It has been blustery, wet, cold weather. The walk from the bus to the office in the morning leaves my feet wet.
Blaise is such an easy little man to take care of. His cries always seem to have a simple cure. That means he is not a whiner, his cries always mean something, like "Change me!", "You aren't paying attention to me!" or "Rock me to sleep!" He isn't high maintenance; he is content to lie on his back and watch you do the dishes. He is a big fan, as was Estella, of the front facing hold. He likes to see what is going on. If he can't, he swings his head back and forth.
After all I just said, I forgot to mention that he sometimes wakes up at 4AM and I have to go in and replace the binky every 20 minutes until 6:30AM when Estella wakes up. I guess that is high maintenance.
One morning at about 4AM while I was replacing the little guy's pacifier, I hear Estella say, "My bed brokem." Turning, I find her sitting up with her blankets all piled up at the end of the bed. She's right, the bed is supposed to keep her cozy and in that respect it had "brokem". I asked her if it was the covers and she said yeah and laid back down so I could cover her up. She went right back to sleep.
I've probably already mentioned that Estella dries of with a "towlel" and visits Gaba at the "hospitital".
Posted by clappstar at December 8, 2004 08:53 PM
Comments
Thats to bad that you have to get up at 4:30 :(
And thats neat that Estella gets to visit Gramma in the hospital,
Dad just called and said that he thought she was going to rip out all the tubes to hug him :)
I am glad she seems to be getting a little better
I love and miss you all
Chelsea
Posted by: Chelsea Gwinn at December 10, 2004 11:44 AM
