That’s clearly a picture of Victoria and me with Sebastian sleeping between us. I’m the one on the left with the feet in my face, except usually the feet are on top of my face.
This essay, Good Night and Tough Luck by Christoph Niemann is on the NY Times website today and it’s so good. Christoph tells it like it is: ”After weeks of sweet-talking, serenading, and heartbreaking Ferberizing, we think we have reclaimed our bed. Until a short trip or a quick flu undoes everything again.”
Damn the truth.
