tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33624978.post1591410091767175313..comments2024-03-25T17:48:53.875-04:00Comments on Heissatopia: Sleep, baby, sleep...Andrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14785629874138416100noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33624978.post-10648964125748623342015-04-29T01:45:31.329-04:002015-04-29T01:45:31.329-04:00The sound of dishes clattering is the morning soun...The sound of dishes clattering is the morning sound that drives Josie right round the bend! I guess that when you are sleeping, crashing and clattering noises just are not welcome. And I am sorry that you are not the fun mom--is that also a heritable trait? My mom was the sensible mom, I am the sensible mom...like mother like daughter? (Now my sister Arlene, she is the fun mom. And aunt. And person.)Myrnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06450610418971329885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33624978.post-55048772131306566832015-04-28T22:32:09.912-04:002015-04-28T22:32:09.912-04:00I love that you sent a camera with her because tho...I love that you sent a camera with her because those selfies are great! And I'm glad she got a little fox souvenir.<br /><br />The freezer morning thing reminded me of ages ago when we'd visit my grandparents, and sleep on pallets in their living room. God bless her, i know my grandma didn't mean to be so annoyingly loud, but getting out her pots and pans while we were trying to sleep in the morning...argh! <br /><br />Susannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03115294023069458287noreply@blogger.com