Wednesday February 18, 2009

Best Part of the Day-
I was feeling sleepy in the wee morn following my gang night last night, so I was letting Liam bend some major rules. (it was fun.) At around 7am, Liam said, "I want to eat, eat." I said o.k., buddy...just snuggle with me a sec and we'll go down. He said, "one minute" and went down on his own and I thought, I'll give him a minute. I heard him coming back up the steps in a few moments. He was carrying a bag of white cheddar popcorn and saying, "eat". (I have a strict no food policy anywhere except the kitchen/dining...obviously not upstairs!!) But today I let him in the bed with the bag of food (I was gonna change the sheets today anyways). Liam proceeded to feed me popcorn while snuggling with me for about 20 minutes. A whole new meaning to breakfast in bed.

Worst Part of the Day-
As I was putting the chits down (at 7pm..ahem) as was going well, though they were both winding down in their respective rooms with lights on. They were quietly talking/reading to themselves and I was downstairs tidying up. At 7:45pm, Scarlet screamed and ran out of her room saying, "I heard a scary sound in my room!" She was white as a sheet. Liam then ran out of his room after hearing his sister's shriek. I went in her room with her and heard a thump on the window. I looked outside the her blind and saw an unexpected Will-O on the front lawn throwing snowballs at her window. omg. He clearly did not know they were on the verge of slumber (lights on), but da-hude (7:45pm). His intentions were not to create an uproar. But it did. It took another hour-ish to get the kids down.