"Brian, your phone is vibrating." I was still very much asleep when I heard Jaclyn's voice, although I started slowly coming around to consciousness as I picked up on the persistent buzzing of my phone. Why was the alarm set to silent? Only my half-awake, middle-of-the-night-stupor self could speak to that, but it did give … Continue reading Day 149
I woke up this morning to the sound of this song drifting in from the living room. As I slowly became more alert and the final verse played, I called out to Jaclyn, "I cannot relate to this song on ANY level."
My mornings are plagued with "baby interference." Not that Miles is creating a lot of problems in the morning (although he is a little fussy when he initially gets up between 5:30 and 6), but just the fact that he's awake slows me down every morning. I mean, really, how am I supposed to get … Continue reading Day 107
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