It’s a Clear Night. I Stared at the Stars for a While.

Would someone please tell me that the baby that has been screaming for hours every night and each time he wakes will only settle for me, no longer for his father, is going to go back to what so recently passed for normal VERY SOON and thus I do not have to wrack my already excessively taxed mind to figure out the quickest way to trade him for a nice crate of wine?

8.5 months old: worst age yet. Discuss.

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