So far, so good.
Quiet weekend, and God knows we love those.
GK slept well last night except for the beginnings of a cough.
Mike worked all night and got in at about 6:00am.
Y spent the night at Wens house, which is one of his favorite things to do.
I imagine it's like spending the night in the fun house at the carnival.
Things are not as they appear and maybe just a little bit scary.
I think someone greased the sheets on GK's bed Friday night.
At about 10:30 I heard a huge thud.
I shoved Mike out of bed and we raced down the hall to find GK on the floor beside his bed looking a bit befuddled.
With an arm up and a little dusting off, he checked out ok.
He and Mike were able to fall right back to sleep, while I on the other hand found myself making rounds all night.
The adrenaline rush and two recess peanut butter cups and the large glass of chocolate milk that followed in an attempt to calm my nerves backfired and kept me on edge till' the sun came up.
Will I ever learn?
I should have popped two benadryl chased with a shot of vodka.
That's all for now, enjoy your Sunday
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