Last Saturday night I was hoping to go out a hear jazz.
Instead I watched Nava play hide-n-seek, tag and horsey (adapted version) with her cousins after her bedtime for well over an hour. Finally I realized someone had slipped my child an espresso and that part of valor is knowing when to quit.
We headed downstairs and she continued to terrorize the house for 2 more hours...the shlef, the fridge, the bathroom--it was all fair game. Goong and Sang were wiped. *I* feel asleep. Well, until she decided she wanted to play with me and climbed up to the couch and pulled on my toes.
But all good (ha!) things must come to an end and the espresso eventually finally wore off. At 9:49pm she passed out cuddled up next to me on the sofa.
Source of the espresso is still unknown at this time but it was definitely a night for being thankful I sprang for the iphone because the videos are a sight to behold i tell you...