Cryogenic Freeze
Sometimes I want a break from my kids. But sometimes Gabe and I say, "if only we could put them in a cryogenic freeze!" Meaning, we want to do grown-up things, and we want rest, but we don't want to miss anything with the boys, and we don't want to send them off to anyone else.
Rye woke up at 5AM, bit me on both sides while nursing, and we started the day. We were all lying around on the living room couch (which is the place G and I are sleeping these days, due to bizarre nighttime logistics) and Gabe asked me what I'd do if I could have the kids in the cryogenic freeze. I said:
Sleep.
Sex.
More sleep.
Movies.
Go to Paris, all of Europe.
Sleep.
I think I'd like about three weeks. but I could not stand to leave them for three weeks. Maybe not even one week, unless it was leaving them with Gabriel, and the whole point is I want him with me!

Yes!Yes!Yes!
Posted by: Avesa Rockwell | Monday, November 26, 2007 at 08:04 AM