Monday, May 23, 2011
It's 8:30 pm. Reese has been teasing Liam into fits of laughter and raspberries since we put them to bed at 8. She's been plunking around with toys and passing them to Liam in his crib.
I just heard her say, very sternly, "No! No Liam! I have to go asleep. No wake me up!"
Liam retaliated by blowing twenty seconds worth of raspberries and then giving a shrill giggle.
We reap what we sow, Reese. Reap what we sow.
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