I do not think there really is such a time
as 3:30 in the morning. Well, not a time that involves cars, anyway. A time that involves beds, yes. A time that involves feeding sleepy babies, yes. A time that involves driving to the airport? Shudder.
But that is what I shall be doing tomorrow morning when I take Tim to SeaTac for a business trip. And so, with my baby noisily sucking his fingers beside me, I bid you good night.
Posted: February 4th, 2010 under Blogging.