Funny thing about those statements
You know, those statements I made a couple of days ago about blogging and emailing? Hehe, well, it's the funniest thing. You know how I said that my son had been pretty easy to handle? Yeah, well, that was before he turned into
THE COLICKY DEMON-BEAST FROM HELL!!!!!!!!!!
Seriously, is there a more heart-stopping sound than a baby--especially YOUR baby--crying like a banshee monkey in need of a root canal, earnestly throwing his all into a vocal showcase worthy of Ethel Merman, and you can't do a darn thing about it? That's been the Dunn household for the last few days. Thank God for Gripe Water, Alimentum, Mylicon, and a mother's and grandmother's soothing ability. (Of course I tried. And of course I failed. When he's old enough to jam his index finger playing catch is when I'll be in the "Daddy comforting sweet spot.") We're actually getting a little rest. But the blogging and emailing, they no work. Maybe this weekend. Sorry.
In the meantime, howzabout a link to some spiffy old Warner Bros. cartoons? Whoever Dynotuber is, he/she has excellent taste in cels.
