Day 129

Sunday. Slow, quiet and lazy. Of course this means that by evening Sanity was starting to drive me insane. She was just one twitching muscle that went from getting in trouble for first one thing and then another.

Some how I am beginning to get the feeling that Sanity does NOT like Sundays at all. By bed time this is pretty much what my living room floor looks like. Mind you, she is not interested in playing with any of the toys. Her main interest is in dragging them all out and arranging them in some sort of artful design around the room. Guess that is actually an improvement over what Wrap used to do at the same age. She used to re-arrange all the furniture and the rugs in the living room. But that was a different house and there was way, way more space.