Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Straightjacket?

As Maggie and I returned home from our annual Christmas tree hunt, we were greeted in the driveway by a bemused Jason. "You're gonna love this," he said.

Lucy had been quietly in her room for more than an hour, when he heard her yell, "DAD! I TOOK OFF MY SHIRT." So he went in there to find her naked and drawing on herself with the special marker from one of her books. Upon seeing him, she returned the marker and book to the bookshelf. He dressed her and put her back to bed.

This nighttime business of ours is feeling more like the state hospital every day.

2 Comments:

Aunt Pie said...

SO funny. Can't stop laughing.

9:15 AM  
Granny said...

Te he he----

At least, so far, you have not succumbed to what your Dad and I had to do to keep you in your bed, with our Doctor's OK. Maybe it is in the genes, Kate.

x0x0x0x

10:46 PM  

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