I almost forgot to write today. It’s 9:42 here as I type this from bed. On my phone. Both girls are asleep. The house is cleaned and ‘tucked in’ as I like to think of it. Sam and I just had our nightly debate of “But is the downstairs heater on and I didn’t touch it so who did because now someone has to go down and check NOT IT oh look it was on.” Like a ill-written mystery no one cares about the ending of. ?
I’m making this short so I can squeeze in one episode of Gilmore Girls (Season 2 Episode 8) before I go to bed and Char wakes up 3-26 times for no reason. ::yawns:: I’ll sleep one day.
Here’s my girls putting Stuffed Frog (Bella doesn’t do many “name” names) into Charlie’s carrier: