Sunday, September 18, 2005


Today is day four of my 2 year old daughter's nap strike. I've fulfilled 6 "cold, COLD water" requests, four wails from finding a "mama hair" on her pillow, and several whimpers for more string cheese from her bed. A twicth that appeared under my left eye last night has migrated to my right. My mother says she may just be ready to "end her naps." Yeah? But what if I'M not?? I finally went into her room this afternoon, reduced to shouting this was the LAST time I was coming in with a nap-time snack, when she looked at me, put her finger to her lips and said, "Shhhh, Mama. I'm trying to sleep."

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