Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Just a little air

I awoke last night with Aine's little hand pinching my nose.

A: Mama, stop.
H: What?
A: Mama, stop.
H: Stop what?
A: Breathing.
H: Aine, I have to breathe to live. Please go back to sleep.
A: Okay (releasing my nose)

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