Monday, October 5, 2009

Fried eggs at Midnight



It's 2am, and we're ALL awake. Parker has been migrating beds since 9:30pm. At midnight he sat bolt upright in our bed and said, "Mama Parker want lunch. Now."

I arose to fry some eggs. A half hour later Peter came in sniffing the air. "What smells so good. I want some." Timi trailed in behind him, and so we're still sitting up eating eggs and looking for "wilder schlumpf" in our new German smurf book.

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