A few minutes ago, I went downstairs--Sean was crying. Turned out he'd had a nightmare and wanted a glass of water.

Just to check, I looked over at Harriet. She had the most beatific expression on her face I'd ever seen. This was obviously just fabulous--we were having a party in her room in the middle of the night!

I'm hoping that she'll peacefully go back to sleep now that the crisis is over. Cross your fingers, everyone!

Tags: harriet, party, sean
Current Location: Upstairs, for the moment.
Current Mood: worried
Current Music: Crickets