Best Part of the Day - I think Erik and I rolled out of bed around 9 a.m. again. Whoa. Quinn slept just about as long as we did, Mr. Wes was downstairs swilling milk, eating frozen waffles and watching tv. That kiddo should have his own three year old survivor type show.
Later Wes napped and then we all went out for a highly enjoyable dinner. Poor Q was sooo tired by the time we got home ... right to bed with him.
Worst Part of the Day - Having to text Santa on a seemingly hourly basis. Wes is most certainly on the naughty list.
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