Ah, the wee hours of the morning...

January 17, 2005 1:59 PM | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBacks (0)

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I was awakened this morning to the noise of.... well, something. I got up, and made a note of three things: it was dark, the bathroom light was on, and :abby: was in there. Things didn't look good.

Since I didn't have my glasses on, I decided to get them at this point - making the suspense a wee bit thicker, considering the noise continued, and now :abby: was sounding irritated. The sight in the bathroom was.... interesting. She was standing in front of the bathroom cabinets, opening and then slamming them closed - the source of the noise. She had taken all the band-aids out and dumped them on the floor. And she was apparently looking for more.

It was at this point that I decided to check the time - it was, as I mentioned, dark, but it was also the kind of dark that you only get when it's really late - or early, depending on your state of mind. Anyhow, turns out it was only 3:15.

I grabbed the smallest band-aid I could find, stuck it on the limb that :abby: was convinced need a band-aid, then... did I mention she was naked? Well, out of her pajama's anyway. Got her dressed, told her it was time for sleepy and not playing, and stuck her butt back in her crib. She didn't fight me on that, thank goodness, and I went back to sleep.