Sunday, March 15, 2009

oh dear

dear little m,

you must be confused.

perhaps it is because of the time change or perhaps you are just misinformed, but for some reason you have decided that sunday afternoons are playtime. playtime as in i-must-play-with-someone-and-get-lots-of-focused-attention. um, we specifically told you when you came out of my belly that sunday afternoons are naptime. that's what we do in our family: take little small small naps on sunday afternoons. the problem is that when you don't take a nap, then we don't get to either. i'm sure you'll fix the misunderstanding immediately and let all of us sneak in a little snooze. i'm so glad we had this little chat.


1 comment:

  1. funny. i wrote this same letter to my cats. it's unforch that they can't read...


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