Saturday, September 5, 2009
Yet Another Coop-ism
5 am this morning..."Hey Mom...can I sleep with you puh-leeaaassseee?" Why I ask? Cooper says, "I have been trying forever to go back to sleep, but my ceiling fan won't quit talking to me!" i.e. The fan was making to much noise. The apple doesn't fall from the tree. Repetitive noise makes me melt down!