A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Fuzzy

It rained all day and I felt exhausted. Even after a morning nap. Last night, Olivier got up many, many times after bedtime during what has become our daily “the boy who cried pee” show. And Henri was very reluctant to sleep, because apparently, life is way too interesting to waste it sleeping. I woke up exhausted. The rain didn’t help. I had a morning nap but it wasn’t enough. So we skipped music class and mommy took a quiet day.

I asked henri to stay still for one second. This is what he thought of my demand.

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