Tony was rather grumpy today. He wanted to play outside now, not later. He didn’t want to put away his toys or his shoes. No, he’s not hungry; yes he’s hungry. No he didn’t want to wait for supper; and then after sneaking food, it was off to his bedroom where at 4:30 in the afternoon he crashed in his bed. I think it’s going to take a couple days for his sleep to catch with him. High energy living such as what he did for ten days at Church Outing does tend to tire a five-year-old boy out.
Me? Nah, I’m not tired. Yeah, right. Even sleeping in my own bed last night, I didn’t get a good night’s sleep. I kept wondering where that awful creaking sound from the bed frame was every time I turned over. Oh and then Prince was pushing me off the bed, because he had slept in my spot for the past ten days.
But I did get six loads of laundry done, most of the stuff put away and some of the mail gone through. The bills I’ll look at later.
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