Teething pushes the game into overtime

Hi Gorgers,

You may remember that I have previously blogged about the existence of "extra-time" and, more specifically, my ability to use my impressive powers of manipulation to obtain said "extra-time" from Mom and Dad. They really are quite predictable. Anyway, I wanted to update you on some more recent developments in my ongoing mind-control bedtime bending research.

Four nights ago I was pretty miserable and feeling under the weather because of an erupting lower canine. Tired and hungry, I tried to make my way through dinner, but instead I distributed dinner around the playroom and demanded to be taken to bed where I promptly fell to sleep. The problem was that I woke up a few hours later, after the tylenol had kicked in and I was super hungry! After some simple manipulation I was up, watching Hardball with dad and eating a sandwich. I couldn't have scripted it any better.









After my sandwich and juice things started to get a bit rowdy. I'm not supposed to jump on the couch, but in extra-time all bets are off. Of course this ended, as always, face first on the coudroroy.







Nevertheless, nothing lasts forever and eventually I was off to bed again. I'll have to add increased episode length to my study objectives.





Good night!

- G.