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!
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