AHHHHhhhhh

That's the sound of Delenn screaming at the top of her lungs from 2:33
to 4:07am this morning. Delenn had a nursing at 2:00am and Mommy was
not going to let her have more milk, but then -- WATCH OUT WORLD!
Delenn took her revenge by screaming as loud as she could for a long,
long, long time. This meant that Mommy had the fun of talking to Logan
about all sorts of things (primarily about Bradon, Seth and Connell
coming on Friday), reading a book (X-Men), convincing Logan that it was
not time for cereal, and eventually snuggling with Delenn in bed to get
her to calm down. I don't know whether she's still in pain (I suspect
so after that performance and she did say this morning when she got up
that she had owies), but I'm just so wiped out. I'm in the precarious
position of trying to figure out whether she wants milk for the pure joy
of it or because she needs comfort because she's in pain. Regardless,
it is hard, hard, hard because it has been a full week now since I've
had a full night's sleep. Oh man, how I miss Daddy.