So, a combination of waking up a good 4 times in the middle of the night, canceling yoga, not showering in a few days, wearing the same sweats for three days, knowing your husband isn't coming home tonight and realizing at 6:30 p.m. that you didn't brush your teeth yet today can kind of make you wonder how in the world you got here. Well, last night Walter went to bed at 7 and Owen and I started doing some projects and reading The Magician's Elephant together. Before I knew it, it was 8:45...and a school night! Tonight, when I told Owen I was putting Walter to bed again early (and I had just put all those negative thoughts together) Owen gave me the sweetest, truest smile and said "Yeah, another fun night together!" It all went away and I realized how awesome it is to be here...although I do hope to brush my teeth tomorrow by 8 a.m.!
Of course, we had another fun night together, prepping some projects for tomorrow, playing a game of Candy Land, and finishing our book. And again, we were having too much fun together to get to bed on time!
Walter is hanging in there. He's still feverish, but played a bit more today. When he gets tired of playing, he'll tell me and Owen "I'm sick". Sweetie.
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