We both get tired, my wife and I.
She, however, can stop herself before pouring Ovaltine into the coffee machine.
Noodle had herself a midnight hurl last night, and so she has a day with the Memere and the Pepere to be pampered and spoiled and otherwise coddled. The girl is just shy of four feet tall at age five and a half, and the charts say...well, just look for the black dot.
For those who didn't click to enlarge, she's still 97th percentile for height. And 99th percentile for wisenheimery.