Even a fussy Oona is fun!
Last night my sister, Keren, came up from the city after work to spend an evening with us. She's been dieing to see Oona since she was born, but some strange flu sickness kept her away. Anyway, we had a nice evening before Keel, Oona, and I all crashed at 9pm. We tend to go to bed around 8:30/9 because the sleep deprivation is slowly taking it's toll.
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