Best Part of the Day - During the preschool hours I organized the sh*t out of our move - forwarded mail with the USPS, changed all magazines to new address (man, we get a lot of magazines - mostly I think from those airline mile promos), arranged for local movers to come over and give a quote, canceled or transferred all utilities, canceled cable and looked into other options for our TV habit (HATE HATE HATE Time Warner). I felt clearheaded and ready to go!
Also finally got to watch FNL .... I wonder, where is Jason Street? And the Smash Williams/ACL story resonated with Erik - he's been jumping up and down on his ACL'd knee ever since (and I swear I saw him tear up - but he denies, denies, denies). Also am using the word "babe" 24/7 in direct emulation of Tami Taylor.
Worst Part of the Day - Quinn was not sleepy this evening (maybe due to his two and a half hour nap this afternoon?) and I finally had to go in and lay down with him (which I have NEVER had to do.) But now I know why parents do it - he was in snoozeland in 15 minutes. However, at 3 a.m. (and yes this would really be Jan. 28 but lets not split hairs) Wes was WAILING for "milk, milk, milk, milk, milk, milk, milk." This was probably due to the fact that he did not have an afternoon snack and ignored dinner. And, yes, in case you are wondering .... I did give him the dern milk. Also have never done that. Hmmmm - seems our "nevers" are turning into "if it makes them sleep - DO IT."
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