||[Dec. 17th, 2008|12:55 am]
It's 1am, why the hell is Kiyan awake?|
The last of 3 dozen bagels are in the oven, the smell of lemons from the lemon ginger bagels (specifically requested from both the customer and the babysitter) fills the kitchen and living room, where I sit with a nearly 4 year old who was asleep only 20 minutes ago.
In less than 8 hours I get to drop Pari off at school, go across town and drop off Kiyan and some of the afore mentioned bagels with stuology so I can play a small part in auroraceleste's theatre final, but this included a bagel order so I'm not overly upset about the inconvenience. After the busy morning, I pick up Pari at school around 1:20pm, and we go to the dentist where my little girl gets her first couple of fillings. The always awesome jensixstones agreed to watch Kiyan in the waiting room while I sat with Pari getting her teeth drilled. I'm not too worried, with nitrous all things are possible, at least at the dental office.