It’s My Party and I’ll Sleep If I Want To

Last night, after a day of not napping, Baguette fought sleep like a tiger. I think she finally surrendered at something like 11 p.m. I have no idea what that was about, but now I’m tired. Really, really tired. Which… Read moreIt’s My Party and I’ll Sleep If I Want To

Sandwiches vs. the Post Office: Round Two

Unlike the previous day’s attempt, this combination seemed to work.

The Post Office Will Completely Ignore This Kind of Notice

No big deal. We didn’t really want her to finish that nap anyhow. [/sarcasm]

Baguette Thinks Sleep Is For the Weak

At least, that seems to be her take on it. Me, I love sleep. I’m well aware that I don’t get enough, and would love to get more. But Baguette resists bedtime, and does everything she can to avoid napping…. Read moreBaguette Thinks Sleep Is For the Weak

Bedtime for Baguette

When? Later than we’d like. How? Much, much harder than we’d like. This little girl does not like to sleep. Also, she’s started to climb, and she’s very strong. Recently, we’ve spotted her grabbing the top rail of her crib… Read moreBedtime for Baguette

Some Days, I Wish I Had Twins

Before you say, “Tragic Sandwich, that’s crazy talk,” hear me out: Baguette hates to go to sleep. And what we’ve come to realize is that part of what she hates is being alone. Which makes sense, because nighttime is the… Read moreSome Days, I Wish I Had Twins

Domestic Bliss

Mr. Sandwich and I are sitting on the couch, as we do. Each of us leans against one end so that both of us can stretch out. It’s cozy and good. Just now, he has fallen asleep in front of… Read moreDomestic Bliss

Deep Thoughts

Tonight I was telling Mr. Sandwich how I feel like I’m caught in an endless cycle of nonstop activity. Get up, go to work where there is too much work, prepare for meetings (or actually go to them) for my… Read moreDeep Thoughts