Friday, September 10, 2004

93. Sweet Boy

Diana went to bed very early, and did not wake me at 2, when William woke up. She woke up at 5, too, but stayed up because she wanted to go to work early so she could fix her room up for the students on Monday. I felt agrieved when I woke up early, but quickly got with the program. Who can stay grumpy from lack of sleep with such a sweet boy and a wonderful wife? So I took Diana to work, and brought William home. We watched some DVDs: Baby Einstein's Beethoven, and Baraka. I put him in a Mets outfit and took some pictures. He lay on his back and swatted at rattles, and I put him in the swing until he fussed. But I took him over to his abuela's very early, 10, so I could study for my test. Better do that. I must try to forget the surprise and confidence he shows when I pick him up and he goes flying through the air, to land in my arms.

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