Worst Part of the Day - Although I crave my alone time, I'm not wanting Erik to leave today. But leave, he must. Feel sad. Like a six month old relationship (and keeping with my rom-comish vibe), I call him the minute his plane lands and we talk for 30 minutes.
Best Part of the Day - House is looking packed up!!! After Erik leaves I watch some bad, bad reality tv and relax. Then I do a couple home related errands, pack a tich more stuff and then collapse on the couch with dinner and a movie.
Also sounds like boyz are doing well - the babysitter came today from 4 to 6 p.m. Hopefully that gives my parents a much deserved break. But they sound as if all is well and they are enjoying the time together.
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