This evening's Late Night Show was not my typical hour with Jimmy Fallon, instead I gaze at the ceiling watching images of giraffes and zebras project slowly between scenes. My new, yet temporary bed, is the pull out sofa. The lights and television go out at 10:00 p.m. Child sleeping in pack-in-play beside me.
That's how we roll with sick child.
If you'd like your very own ceiling projector, here's the link.
Soon Jimmy Fallon, soon.
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