A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

The wall

You wouldn't say, looking at him like that, but Mr Olivier has been on a sleep and eating strike for more than a week. And last night, mommy hit a wall. So we retreated to grandma who took over during the night because there was no way I could do it alone. 

We had a nice morning, with lunch outside of town to commemorate my brother's birthday. And then I had long, long nap. Naps are amazing. A. Ma. Zing.

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