DYLANism: That’s not roses…
I am sorry…. here is a lost classic of sorts. It is from two years ago when Dylan was still a bit smaller. I was reminded, once again last night, of this lost DYLANism…
To bring you up to speed, we have been working on manners lately in our house, especially in the expulsion of gas, trying to instill that its not as funny as they would believe and to always say, “excuse me”. Mommy says they get that from my side of the family.
Also, Dylan has taken to the habit of falling asleep in my bed when she goes to bed. Its probably wrong of us to allow this right now but its the path of least resistance at bed time.
When I come to bed I pick her up and move her to her bed. She’s usually so asleep I can either cradle her in front of me or put her on my shoulder and she’ll never wake up.
Last night was no exception. I went to bed by first clearing her bed and pulling the covers down. Then, I went…
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