I will have to decide whether or not to cook the chicken that will expire today. It's now or never 'cause if I dare put it in the freezer to buy myself some extra time, it will eventually be trashed and doomed to rot in some landfill wondering why the human purchased it but never consumed it. And I can't bear to leave a chicken to speculate.
Bobby will come home exhausted, but let both boys run from down the hall and jump into his arms because that's the new thing to do and they LOVE to do it. He will then make his rounds of "kissing hello" to me and Clemmie and I'll get a little extra squeeze somewhere a little extra special because for some reason he still thinks I'm a hottie bo bottie. Whatever. I'll take it.
Sebastian will want to watch the rest of "A Series of Unfortunate Events" so we will try. (Try as in it didn't work the last time we watched it--it stopped in the middle for some unknown reason) Even though we probably won't get to watch the movie he requested, he will love the cinnamon chicken I make and ask for seconds.
Ethan will want to play Ben 10 and I will force myself to play with him. Playing action figures is the hardest thing in the world for me to do. I start to fall asleep immediately upon holding any figurine under 5 inches.
Clementine will eat, take a bath, play with her toys, nurse, and go to sleep WITHOUT crying. That's right. The girl no longer cries AT ALL when we put her in her crib for the night. She is very peaceful and falls asleep immediately.
And you thought your nights were wild!
3 comments:
LOL, I love you, you are so funny! Congrats on the no crying sleep thing-that's huge man! I am so with you on the figurine thing, I have a similar reaction when my son starts to recount his entire soccer game (literally) step by step....
You crack me up!
I actually enjoy the "normal-ness." Even though I make fun of it, it's what makes my heart skip a beat when I am away from any of them.
xoxo
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