deceptive

what a night. So I went to bed late, in part because we were up late sorting that myriad of kids' clothes that we got down from the attic in preparation of growing kids and changing seasons, and I guess I can't complain much since no one made me stay up. Stella woke me at least once, and I think Sophia did too, and then at 4am it was the raccoons, whimpering and grunting outside our bedroom window. Folks, these creatures may be cute but they are an auditory nightmare.