I have spent way too much time this week convincing Fiona that it doesn't need to be dark for bedtime to happen...about 7-7:30. We've been having a lot of what we call "call backs" lately anyway: Need a rub, massage, drink of water, to pee, to poo, door not closed right, the dog is in or might come in, sweaty, hungry, have a sore throat, booger, gravel in the bed, the list goes on.
Here's hoping you sink in for a sleep tonight without a call back.
Love
Louise
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I'm not prepared to die on any hills,but that's my privilege as a grandparent, right? Anyway, you are free to sleep or party tomorrow night! We will cope, and we'll see you down here on Saturday.
Daylight saving is a pain in the neck!
"The election" with Jane a candidate, life has been busy. Your trip to Oregon sounds terrific. Isn't "train travel" fabulous. No telephones, no interruptions, just bliss !! Went to Perth on the Indian Pacific, all that you enjoyed, I did too.
what a way to go !! Beryl
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