Thursday, November 04, 2004

146. Retreat

William can turn a light off and on.

I went to bed at 9:30, and William woke up again at 10. I put him down and he started crying, so I laid with him on my chest. He slept the night in our bed because he's a little feverish with his shots. He awoke again at 1. Diana decided to take the day off because she's so tired, and she wants to be with him.

William is soon going to outgrow his knit outfits, which are kind of nice and dress up. So she's been putting them on him today. He spit out some of the tylenol Diana gave him, that's red, and that stained one.

I hate to go away. I feel I'm abandoning William and Diana. And after a week of working. I'm going on a retreat for the weekend.

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