Crash.

April 10, Hesperia.

It's a little after six o' clock in the morning and the baby just woke me up. Fridman and I went to bed at 2 AM. Dylan didn't take any naps again yesterday and needed constant attention from when he woke up at 7 AM until 9 PM when he finally crashed. I wish the little buggers came with a user's manual. And I'm going to have to start going to bed earlier if I don't want to crash myself.
Good thing is, between the baby, the laundry, cleaning the house, cooking, working on the web and trying to take pictures a person hardly ever gets bored.