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10:18am Wednesday, 20th December 2006

ah Somnus, mighty Roman god of sleep. thank you for your gift of a very sleepy bairn who contently dozed from half eight last night to eight this morning – and probably would have slept longer had we not had to stir him to away to the childminder. now that his ear has popped and he has his own room he seems to be turning into quite the soporific tyke (as i type am touching the largest most wooden of planks and crossing fingers in a manner only previously thought achievable by the great yoga finger maidens of Gyangzê).

now somnus, can you put a good word in for us with whomsoever is the deity of smelly nappies?