Saturday, December 12, 2015

Dear Kate,

My day started at 4:58 AM.  It's never really nice to wake up at that time of day, but it's especially not nice on a Saturday morning.  And it's even more not nice to be woken very suddenly by the loud THUD of your toddler's head on the wood floor in the kitchen.  (He needed his grilled cheese).  Fortunately, said toddler was fine.  Unfortunately, toddler AND (now very awake) baby thrashed around in my bed for the next 2 hours.  Nothing like being simultaneously kicked in the stomach by a 2-year old and surprised by a baby finger in your nose.

Running on fumes at 6:50 PM,

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