Thursday, June 30, 2005

Child induced insomnia

After a horrendous night in which Calvin and Sabina tag-teamed us with sleep-deprivation torture techniques (which means our house is a gulag run by Nazi vampires) I stumbled out of bed to respond to the twins' exhortation to bring milk.

Being incredibly tired made me forget to put a shirt on, and apparently that's outside of Calvin's paradigm. "Put shirt on!" he says, the moment he sees me.

Sorry dude, if you keep me up all night be thankful I can stumble into the kitchen to make food for you. Dress codes are right out the window after only 3 hours sleep.


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