The final shot warrants some explanation. Ella never went to sleep yesterday during naptime, so after an hour and a half of listening to her alternate between chattering and whining in the monitor, Evan surrendered his own nap and got her up. I was still napping, but Evan's version of ths tory goes like this: he was laying on Ella's bed and slipping in and out consciousness; he must have fallen asleep for a few minutes because he awoke to find Ella at the end of emptying an entire box Kleenex on to the floor. Uh - oh!
Monday, December 24, 2007
Daily life in the jungle
The final shot warrants some explanation. Ella never went to sleep yesterday during naptime, so after an hour and a half of listening to her alternate between chattering and whining in the monitor, Evan surrendered his own nap and got her up. I was still napping, but Evan's version of ths tory goes like this: he was laying on Ella's bed and slipping in and out consciousness; he must have fallen asleep for a few minutes because he awoke to find Ella at the end of emptying an entire box Kleenex on to the floor. Uh - oh!
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