..well you’re never gonna get it! I guess I’m hooked. I’ve been up late working on this web site for the past two nights. When Seth and I climbed into bed last night around 1am, we turned the lights out, shut off the tv and no sooner had our heads hit the pillows when we heard a faint whimpering coming from the baby monitor. How’s that for timing? Raelyn had apparently gotten herself so tangled in her blankets that she couldn’t roll over and get up on her hands and knees. And with her pacifier no where to be found it wasn’t a pretty picture. Luckily enough “Super Dad” quickly came to the rescue and all was quiet again within a matter of minutes.

Now, as 1am draws near once again, I wonder how we are ever going to drag ourselves out of bed in the morning. I know this is a problem. I’ve known it for the past two hours since I sat down here. But somehow I can’t seem to drag myself away. I suppose I’ll just keep typing until my words become ille… ilee… illegib…. Zzzzzzzzzz