Like the number of licks it takes to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop, the world may never know...
Saturday, June 14, 2008
It's 4:30 in the morning. We've been awake for the past four hours. John and I have been incredulously watching JJ, who normally sleeps for a good 12 hours at night, run around like somebody laced his before-bed sippy cup of milk with sugar... and speed.