Worst Part of the Day - The hours from 3 p.m. to 6 p.m. which felt roughly five times as long. The boyz were whiney, clingy and generally unhappy. Man - we have to find something to do on Sundays!
Best Part of the Day - A surprise offer to baby-sit from one of Erik's co-workers. We never turn down these offers. Um - never, EVER. So we find ourselves at Pizzeria Uno (really this town is SEVERELY lacking in restaurant choices) eating salads (the both of us) and talking. I mean - really talking. About life insurance and trips we want to take and ski vacations and how amazing/annoying the boyz are and ... it felt like a date with a fiancé (OH I hate that word. Let's use betrothed.) Anyways, it was lovely. And Erik leaves tomorrow for the TEST. Hooray - the end is near!
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