Can I just say that it is 4 a.m. in the morning!

William woke up yelling ‘UP!’ at 3:53 a.m. I told him it was dark and still bedtime, no Wubbzy. My mistake bringing the Wubster into it. He started yelling, UP!, Wubbzy! UP!” And my slow response resulted in intense sobbing. So we are UP after blowing kisses and saying ‘Bye!’ to the frog light with the normal enthusiastic waving.

I might as well blog about yesterday. I am drinking a cup of coffee so it may be somewhat intelligent, intelligible. Oh, and around 4:15, MaryVic came downstairs. Apparently she had a bad dream… I wonder what could have caused that! Now what did we do yesterday? Let me jog my memory with caffeine and the iphone.

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