Sax infusion
Karin has been sick, and she missed a day and a half of work. She didn’t get tested for COVID – no time slots were available at the testing centers. There must be many test-takers now, what with COVID and the flu.
Samuel and I have been fine.
As I type this, it’s his going-to-sleep time.
“Sammy, what music would you like tonight? Saxophone or piano?”
“Saxophone.”
(“Songbird” is good, but the other songs are lousy – and this is supposed to be Kenny G’s best album. More often, I put on Gato Barbieri.)
“Sammy, stop kicking or I’ll put you in your crib.”
A successful threat.
He ends up in his crib anyway, but not before we’ve let him go to sleep near his parents.
Samuel and I have been fine.
As I type this, it’s his going-to-sleep time.
“Sammy, what music would you like tonight? Saxophone or piano?”
“Saxophone.”
(“Songbird” is good, but the other songs are lousy – and this is supposed to be Kenny G’s best album. More often, I put on Gato Barbieri.)
“Sammy, stop kicking or I’ll put you in your crib.”
A successful threat.
He ends up in his crib anyway, but not before we’ve let him go to sleep near his parents.