I should be wrapping gifts right now but instead I am watching Fight Club and thinking about Noah and Chloe. They are likely asleep right now at their grandmother’s house…and I wish I was performing our bedtime routine.
A hug, a kiss, and a couple games of rock, paper, scissors. Sometimes rock, paper, scissors, bomb, rock-eating-strawberry or whatever else Noah uses to defeat me.
It’s been a long long week and I start really taking them for granted halfway through Tuesday during weeks like this. I count down the seconds until I have a moment of my own to savor. I’ve had my moment now bring on my kids.
They are amazing little creachlings and these are our beautiful little days…lest I should forget.

I am Jack’s lonely mama ♥