It's 4:50. An hour ago I was strapping a screaming baby into a carrier to pick up his sister from the bus stop. She came home, changed into actual clothes (it was pajama day at school), ate an apple and a candy cane, and went off with our neighbors to the local kid production of The Nutcracker. Not quite sure when she will be returned. Screaming baby is now asleep, cats have been fed, and I've had a hunk of wheat-free/dairy-free brownies. That counts as dinner, right?
So now what?
nothing absolutely nothing, perhaps laze on couch, watch meaningless tv
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the rare moment of peace.
ReplyDeleteYes, on both counts! It's amazing how I've already compartmentalized daytime into baby time and afternoon/evening into LG time. Except, of course, on the weekends...
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