Best Part of the Day - Finished all sorts of annoying little items that had been on my internal to do list. But could not get to my big project of cleaning out the room with all our stuff that was shoved there during the move.
Worst Part of the Day - Wes up very, very early. And he wakes up like this (think volume level of 10 plus) "MAMA MAMA WANT TO GET UP NOW. GET UP NOW! GET UP NOW!" Me in a stage wisper "okay, okay shhhhh."
"GO IN BED BED. GO IN BIG BED MAMA."
"Okay you can go in big bed if you are very, very quiet."
In big bed Wes begins thumping his feet on the bed and then begins singing
"TINKLE TINKLE WITTLE STAR HOW I (unintelligible) ARE."
"Wessie, Wessie shhhhh."
"WHERE QINNIE GO? QINNIE SEEPING. SHHHH. MAMA? MAMA? HUGGIES! HUGGIES MAMA!"
So I give him a hug and then he head butts me.
"SORRY MAMA."
And by this point there is nothing else to do but try to extract him from the bed and bring him downstairs before he wakes up Quinn. I hear Quinn yawn in the other room.
"QINN! QINN! QUINN AWAKE!"
Hmmm wonder why.
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