Conversations about a 4 week old
After a particularly rough night with the new born, Yoshi and I are sitting in the dining room eating breakfast. Vian is sleeping in the bedroom. Yoshi: Can you check on the baby? Me: Sure *Checked on him to make sure he’s still breathing* Me: He’s sleeping with the utmost satisfaction of someone who has stolen two people’s sleep. Yoshi: Haha. *tired and jittery laughter*