Wednesday, August 3, 2005


The Definition of Bloodcurdling



You know that poetry-inspiring daughter of mine? In the last week, she's gone from the world's easiest baby (rarely crying, easy to feed, dress, bathe, most of all, willing to drift off happily to sleep in her crib) to a baby who's lovely all the time except when she's got to go to bed, when she turns into evil shrieking banshee baby. My son, aka the light of my life, was colicky, and therefore pretty much always evil shrieking banshee baby--so this sudden turn has me flummoxed. Suggestions from the 'sphere welcome...
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