Dear Oliver,
Please do not get angry with me for your being cold, tired, and naked; you were dry, diapered, and jammied when you went to bed, I expected you to be two of those three when you woke up. So, if you would stop yelling at me, I would appreciate it.
Thank-you,
Your Mother
P.S. Keep the crankiness up and we'll both go down for a nap!
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
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