So, since Samuel started school, I had heard that I would really love this couple of hours of quiet time. Except, that after only three days, one or two of which I spent freaking out that he was at school, I lost my two and a half hours to my sickie little middle boy. Came home from school on a Friday with a fever, and stayed for another entire week. So just when Sam gets used to riding the bus with his brother, he doesn't. Which made for a really crappy Monday. But, luckily by Tuesday we were well on our way, the tears had stopped and I think he's got the idea. Except I still had Mr. Sickie at home. It wasn't so bad. You know how when they're sick they get a little quieter and extra cuddly. And there was no puking, that was a bonus. And, thankfully, he's all better and both boys got on the bus this morning. And so begins the two and a half hours of quiet that I am supposed to enjoy so much. Except today I am going out to the pet store to purchase a new crate and some food and water bowls for the new arrival at my house.
We are expecting a new little boy puppy. Well, not actually a puppy, he's about a year old. I gave in to the pressure, and the cuteness. He seems like a good boy, let's hope Miss Bella doesn't teach him the ways of the dark side.
Off I go.