Home Again Home Again
Nov. 28th, 2004 12:35 pmJiggity jig.
Actually...nappity nap... I AM EXHAUSTED. I never sleep when when I am away and this time was particularly bad. Course I also came home and forced myself into some face time with friends. One thing about people you like to consider friends is you actually have to spend time with them sometimes. So, I went to the girls night in, and drank wobbly pop, ate food, watched sappy movie (Passion of the Mind if you care). It was fun, gossipy and LATE. So now I'm not just travel tired, I'm over tired.
As for the beast.. .She's being a doll today. She's so tired, she emptied her own leftover lunch into the trash, carried her blanket and went up and crawled into bed. Just like that. All I had to do was find the lastest stuffed favourite (a white cat called Bianca that we picked up at the border on the way home) and deliver it to the bed. Oh..a kiss, a squishy hug, a lick and a push of the butterflies later, and she's down for her nap. WOW.
My options now _hmmm...clean, nah; work out, HAHAHAHA; move stuff for boarder, ugh; nap, YEEHAW... I think nap wins. Gotta love the logic of a two-year-old.
Oh...and trip details and excitements for when napping is less important.
Actually...nappity nap... I AM EXHAUSTED. I never sleep when when I am away and this time was particularly bad. Course I also came home and forced myself into some face time with friends. One thing about people you like to consider friends is you actually have to spend time with them sometimes. So, I went to the girls night in, and drank wobbly pop, ate food, watched sappy movie (Passion of the Mind if you care). It was fun, gossipy and LATE. So now I'm not just travel tired, I'm over tired.
As for the beast.. .She's being a doll today. She's so tired, she emptied her own leftover lunch into the trash, carried her blanket and went up and crawled into bed. Just like that. All I had to do was find the lastest stuffed favourite (a white cat called Bianca that we picked up at the border on the way home) and deliver it to the bed. Oh..a kiss, a squishy hug, a lick and a push of the butterflies later, and she's down for her nap. WOW.
My options now _hmmm...clean, nah; work out, HAHAHAHA; move stuff for boarder, ugh; nap, YEEHAW... I think nap wins. Gotta love the logic of a two-year-old.
Oh...and trip details and excitements for when napping is less important.