Evy and I are heading to Toronto tomorrow for a visit with the chums. I hope the wee madam behaves herself or our poor hosts, Emer and Brad, will NEVER invite us to stay again. I've warned them that the tyrant wakes frequently, and I really hope her crying doesn't disturb the Benson/Kelly household. One idea might be to let Lulu the wonderpug sleep with Evy - then she wouldn't feel so lonely.
We're back on Friday night, so will hope to update then with some pictures of the fun with the friends. I'm going to cram in as much as possible, and considering our pathetic restaurant selection here in Millbrook, I'm hoping to partake in some Greek (from the Danforth, of course) and some Indian... yum yum! And of course, a latte or five! This little country mouse and her squeaky country-mouse-baby are hitting the city for some culture!
In the meantime, here's the little mouse earlier today:
Florida at the end of the month.
(Thanks Meadow, we really love them!)
Looks like styrofoam, but she loves them!
And, in case you're wondering what the sleep deprivation level is here, let me just say, it's more of the same. After another 13 wakings last night (10 when one of us had to go in to her). SURELY FOR THE LOVE OF GORD, it can't get any worse ...right? ....RIGHT?
You'll be the first to know when there's any improvement... Ta ta for now.
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