 Sunday, August 31, 2003
Who's the boss?
Who's the boss
Finally it's Sunday. Peter's been working everyday including the weekends for so many months now trying to finish our house. But today he's got to meet up with his parents coming from Port Macquarie as his sister is in hospital. So he doesn't have to go to work and thank goodness, he doesn't have to get up that early.
But the baby is in a different mood. The kids went to a birthday party last night, and I guess the baby also got over excited. She just wanted to play until nearly midnight. Then 2 or 3am she woke up very loud and didn't want to go back to sleep. We figured out she might be teething, so we gave her some panadal, the oral gel, a glowing dummy, changed her nappy and she went back to sleep. But early morning, around 5-6am she decided to let the whole world know that she's awake and she's ready for the day. Very soon the other two kids joined us and we had the 5 of us all in the same bed. The two bigger ones went to work with Peter for the whole day yesterday and went to a party in the evening which they jumped and chased around for a good few hours. They're tired and they wanted to sleep, but they also wanted to fight for the best spot in the bed. The baby didn't want to sleep at all, she'd crawled to the edge of the bed, ready to jump off, or she'll pull one of the kids' hair, sit on their head, knock them head on, in the meantime, kicking around, hitting the balls(heads) like Langping. We tried to police the situation for a while, the bed's so warm and comfortable in the last winter morning, but eventually we gave up. Everyone's out of bed, getting ready for the day. But while having breadfast, the baby decided she's had enough. So she went back sound asleep, and she's having the big king bed all to herself.
As seen by
Susan @ 10:17 AM
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