Ryley has decided to sleep with me for the past week. It being so close to Halloween and seeing all the decorations that are a little scary, I think he just feels like I can protect him from whatever he CAN'T see. Anyway, it's okay except for last night...

He kicked, punched, flipped over and put his feet in my face and over-all gave me a hellishly long night of shoving him over, pushing him to the side and stuffing a pillow between us so that he could 'sense' his own space. None of this worked however and here I sit...turned into almost what the little turkey fears most...a walking,in-coherant and mumbling...ZOMBIE!



PS
My daughter Tiegann passed drivers and is now licenced!! (Tiegann is pronounced teegan BTW :-)