"You and Mom have the occasional date night," Cash reasoned with us. "I need one, too." We couldn't argue, so the Cash Monkey had Emma, a cute ten-pounder from around the way, over to our crib for some hang time. They ate, they cried, they spit up. Then something incredible happened: Cash went to sleep in the Boppy, which had recently fallen out of favor, and Emma, notoriously fussy on most nights from 5-11, took a test spin in Cash's swing and CONKED THE HECK OUT! The parents, flanked by sleeping babies on either side of the dinner table, enjoyed take-out, a little wine and even dessert. It's like all stars, planets and other stray celestial objects were in full-on alignment. Nice.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
date night II
"You and Mom have the occasional date night," Cash reasoned with us. "I need one, too." We couldn't argue, so the Cash Monkey had Emma, a cute ten-pounder from around the way, over to our crib for some hang time. They ate, they cried, they spit up. Then something incredible happened: Cash went to sleep in the Boppy, which had recently fallen out of favor, and Emma, notoriously fussy on most nights from 5-11, took a test spin in Cash's swing and CONKED THE HECK OUT! The parents, flanked by sleeping babies on either side of the dinner table, enjoyed take-out, a little wine and even dessert. It's like all stars, planets and other stray celestial objects were in full-on alignment. Nice.
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