Now see, I write a complaining blog post and feel like this is it, I just can’t take it anymore… and then my kids do something wonderful. A little something, but it’s something.
They ate lunch.
Then I said, “It’s naptime!” and Dallin got into bed without complaint and while I was tucking Dallin in, Parker went in my room and climbed into bed. Parker never goes to bed by himself. At anytime. And Aiden listened and went in his room with Harry Potter and didn’t say a word when I shut the door. He hates his door shut.
It is quiet and peaceful in the house. I have chicken noodle soup in the crockpot. The dishwasher is running. Ches is going to pick up Aiden’s school work.
Watch me chew and swallow. I’m going to make it afterall.