Worst Part of the Day - Quinn had a meltdown on the way to the playground. It was so intense (esp for him). Crying and screaming that he did not WANT TO GO TO THIS PLAYGROUND. Wes even was amazed by it. I about aborted mission playground but since it was 75 degrees and sunny - I just could not take them back home. After we got set up at the playground with picnic lunch all was well. In fact ten minutes in he was running around with twin girls holding hands and being bossed around. Hilarious - but exhausting for mama.
Also had high hopes and dreams of assembling the IKEA bureaus for both boys ... daunted by lack of tools (Erik has them in Wilmington) and too many pieces. Looks like it will be a team effort - sigh.
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