Night at the Museum
Well, actually, early evening at the museum. We have been trying to
get out of the house once a day, even if just for a few minutes. I had
some what considered going to church yesterday, but we have faced a
new phase with Lucy.
Since we are no longer waking her at night, Lucy is sleeping for
longer streches of time. But she also goes through chunks of time
where she eats for hours on end. You would think we were starving her.
So around 5 pm when she finally seemed like she was in a complete food
coma, we dropped in the carrier and headed to the National Portrait
Gallery. Considering she slept the entire time, she lasted longer than
I did.
We are about to venture out again for Lucy’s first trip to the studio.
I really want a nap, but I feel like it’s now or never. And I have to
collect some items for my setup at the Hybrid Book Fair in
Philadelphia this weekend. Many thanks to Ceci for taking my stuff for
me.

Ha, you were serious about how she likes to sleep. Head knocked back…