G...is for Grrr and Gabe. At 5 this morning (as the sun was rising in Washington), I found Gabe crying and wandering around downstairs looking for everyone. It took 10 min to convince him that everything was OK and we were all just sleeping. GRRRR
A...is for AAAAHHHH and Anthony. At 5:30, Anthony woke up with a bloody nose. He was much more malleable and went right back to sleep after I got him a Kleenex and stopped the bleeding. Then I looked at his wall. He had wiped his bloody little fingers on it about 10x. AAAHHHH.
C...is for Coffee which I am pouring right now because it will just be one of those days.
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