tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post2245545847914340804..comments2024-03-28T09:51:50.148-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Night-Night Soon For MermerMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-7422176125937018402016-02-03T06:19:45.230-05:002016-02-03T06:19:45.230-05:00No, anything I drink after seven (eight tops) make...No, anything I drink after seven (eight tops) makes me get up in the night. I should train my bladder. :-)Mwahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00954216492730746581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-58783418438071731202016-01-31T14:31:08.270-05:002016-01-31T14:31:08.270-05:00Birdie- I slept very well, although there was that...Birdie- I slept very well, although there was that dream about having to hike with a little baby boy into the freezing tundra...<br />Taylor is a funny and dear woman. She refuses to give babies gender pronouns until they are old enough to decide for themselves. "Is it happy?" she kept asking about August. And then she'd kiss his soft head again. <br /><br />A- He's fast and he's funny. And sometimes, but only rarely, he's furious. <br /><br />Mwa- What? Oh my. I guess OJ is supposed to be a breakfast beverage in your house. <br /><br />Steve Reed- Yes, they are, but they can also quickly become bored and want to move on to something else. But when they're in that moment, they are IN IT!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-37355621451756295692016-01-31T11:20:55.737-05:002016-01-31T11:20:55.737-05:00I wish I could be happy just playing the caterpill...I wish I could be happy just playing the caterpillar. Babies are so Zen, aren't they? In the moment.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-89940304193392918882016-01-31T05:40:39.078-05:002016-01-31T05:40:39.078-05:00I didn't sleep so well because I had orange ju...I didn't sleep so well because I had orange juice after the magical cut off point of seven o'clock.Mwahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00954216492730746581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-2984474226945515052016-01-31T00:18:18.202-05:002016-01-31T00:18:18.202-05:00That Gus. He's fast.That Gus. He's fast.Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06318174928862120631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69782334444256904842016-01-31T00:03:14.345-05:002016-01-31T00:03:14.345-05:00I am loving all the baby pictures, especially Gus ...I am loving all the baby pictures, especially Gus because my grandson is just a bit older, and I see your little guy doing all the things ours does, just a few weeks behind. He is growing so fast!jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-51124323581705331162016-01-30T20:36:22.585-05:002016-01-30T20:36:22.585-05:00Doesn't like babies? I see a baby whisperer th...Doesn't like babies? I see a baby whisperer there. <br /><br />You sleep a deep and dreamless sleep, dear Mary. Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.com