My kid is the best little kid in the world. He's sleeping right now in the corner of the living room in the wicker basinette that his grandmother from Spain bought him. Also in the living room is my wife, my mother in law and my sister in law all having an animated conversation about Ana's other sister's ex-boyfriend and how horrible he was. This might be a bit soon since you never know if they'll get back together (it's sort of half-official now...).
Anyways, being Spanish, they don't seem to have any sort of volume control, so they're just yammering away in normal to high volume, AND the television is on (not sure why my wife insists on keep the TV on but the lights off... something about saving electricity.)
Finally, I'm also in the living room in my corner with my computer "working" (my 'suegra' thinks I'm doing freelance work, when actually, I'm a bum at the moment.) And through all this, my little boy is sleeping like an angel.
How cool is he? I'm sure he'll repay us tonight at exactly 3:30 a.m.