Tuesday, September 13, 2005

And, on top of everything else, Frankie won't sleep.

He woke up crying at 9:30. We picked him up. I didn't get a lot of time to see him since I came home so late.

He played, played us and had himself a good time! Keys, covers, Yankees (who are all over the Devil Rays now, 17-3 in the bottom of the 9th!) You name it.

We finally put him down for the second time.

What a day!