I'm not going to tell you how long Gwen slept for last night, but it rhymes with PLIX SOURS.
I'm not going to tell you how long she slept for after waking up for her (one!) night feeding, either, but it rhymes with GROAR TOWERS.
And then, I certainly could not be begged or entreated to tell you how she fell asleep, both times, but it rhymes with CRAWL PLY MERGELF IN SIR LADLE.
I'm feeling oddly human today.
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I think you must not pronounce 'rowers' the same as I do...
SHUT UP.
So very, very jealous.
Claire slept plix rowers on Friday night, but that had more to do with the going to a party til midnight than anything else. It was in the cradle, at least.
Well I am jealous of your Hooter Hider and your amazing ability to nurse while walking around (!) so it's only fair!
Besides, all I said was she did it *once*. Who knows what tonight will bring ...
Ah yagowe you are right. I should have said "plix glowers".
You amuse me to no end.
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