![]() ![]() I’d never waste my single malts on such an uncultured palate.) We even said our bedtime prayers like good little Catholics. ![]() (And no, of course I didn’t give her scotch. Medical dangers aside, she’s only four months old and wouldn’t be able to tell a Speyside from an Islay. (KIDDING.) She wanted nothing to do with that crib, so she’s currently curled on my chest while I scroll through grant proposals on the iPad. We read Harvard Business Reviewtogether and then she fell asleep in her crib after I spiked her bottle of pumped breastmilk with scotch. Sweet Zenny- I’m sending you this email because I know it’s your first overnight nursing shift away from our baby, and I want to let you know that little Caro and I are JUST fine. ![]()
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