It's Tuesday night, baby. Tuesday is the night when we...watch Woody Allen movies. It's business time!
Netflix DVD of Woody Allen's "Manhattan" in DVD player: check.
Sylvie in bed: check.
Joseph fed and asleep on the floor in his papoose: check.
Beer for Mommy in Sylvie's baby cup: check.
Curious George book serving as impromptu coaster for said beer: check.
Cheddar cheese goldfish within easy reach: check.
We're ready.
Step 1: Begin movie.
Step 2: Turn up volume to hear dialogue over six-week-old's snoring.
Step 3: Laugh at Woody Allen.
Step 4: Fall asleep ten minutes into the movie.
This is parenthood.
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2 comments:
Awww yeah, baby. You say you want more? Well I'm not surprised. And I'm also quite tired.
A modern day classic, for sure.
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