Friday, April 19, 2013
My afternoon did not go as planned. C woke up half an hour into his nap and needed to be rocked back to sleep; K slept for about 5 minutes; I got little work done; K had a complete meltdown. By the time I started getting dinner ready I was at the end of my rope. I wanted a quiet space and a glass of wine.
D had no idea what kind of afternoon I was having; however, his text made my day. He didn't need to tell me about the guy at Rite Aid, but he knew I'd get a kick out of the purchases. And I did. I giggle every time I read it.