"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Charlotte woke me up at 5:30 this morning. I fed her and put her back in bed. That worked until 6 am. She was awake and roaring for the day. I was not. I lay on the couch and tried to snooze. She explored the house and found the little jar of vaseline I use as fantastic lip balm. She brought it over to me, put her little finger in, and touched my lips. I laughed out loud, it was so funny. It's amazing how much she learns just by observation.

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