Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Mother Ogre's Lullaby by Jack Pelutsky

Hugh baby ogre, stop raving and rest,
Slumber, sweet savage impossible pest.
Stifle your tantrum, no kicking, don't bite.
Close your red eye... baby ogre, good-night.

by Jack Pelutsky from Monday's Troll (a book of poems)

Wren was okay last night:

6.45-2am
3.45am (cried for a while)
4.50am (woke and cried off and on till 5.20)
We got up.

It wasn't so bad.

Brook may have found me a babysitter for Friday's during work-shift which is very exciting.

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