Friday, February 02, 2007

No rest for the wicked or for those who are the proud guardians of a baby with gas and tummy aches

When I mean no sleep, I'm not counting the 15 minute intervals of sleep inbetween Falk's screaming fits. Super, thanks for asking.

9 Comments:

Blogger Mikkel said...

No, it's not me in the photo.

5:37 pm  
Blogger ion said...

shit. she had me there for a second.

5:46 pm  
Blogger Mikkel said...

Eat lutefisk.

6:06 pm  
Anonymous Lena said...

There is two ways to go, one keep the little shit close 24/7 whit the boob contantly wedged in to his skraming litte mouth, good for the ears bad for mariage.

Ore get a babysitter, get drunk and get laid,sudenly you will be equiped for another week of skraming whitout going mad. I strongly recomend the last one.
( and a kiropraktor for the tummy)

...good luck he will stop the skreaming by himself in a cupple of years but then he will start talking, that can be alot more sceary.

11:51 pm  
Blogger Mikkel said...

Get a babysitter, get drunk, get laid. Check, check and check. Thanks for the tip.

11:59 pm  
Blogger Sara said...

I'm staying out of that one.

12:31 am  
Blogger Mikkel said...

What? I'm just making conversation.

1:53 pm  
Blogger Lasse said...

Sara -get some color and a shave -I think you will feel a lot better. :-D

6:35 pm  
Blogger Lasse said...

On a more serious note: I hope his tummy aches go away very soon!
Sleep!!

6:36 pm  

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