Sunday, July 29, 2007
You can't make me
My dream of a nap was just that...a dream. No nap for Max. No nap for me. I came coser than he did. Darn. I should have gone to the beach with my friend when she called. I could have taken Nikki to the foster showing event. The only break I typically get all week is during naps on the weekend. No naps for Max means no break for me. I realize how much I need that break, especially when I don't get it.
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