It was a weird night, as many are when one is expecting, but what made it especially weird last night was that Husband was feeling sick and up all night, so every time I woke up and he wasn't there I had to reorient myself to the situation. However, I did notice it was light outside all night and was surprised to realize that the under an inch of snow we were promised was more like 4 inches. The kids, especially Judy and Dragon, were in heaven. Lots of giant snowballs created on the playground, I hear. I had a go-go-go kind of day, which is really challenging lately. I am starting to fall behind on housework and am hoping I get some nesting energy somewhere in here, because a clean house is essential for bringing home My Precious, hehe.
My adventure of the day? Even though I was going very...quite...slow, I did a 180 when turning down the street to Quiet Man's school. I reacted fairly well, especially considering Hulkie managed to continue his tantrum threw the spin. I mean, could have paused in awe or fear for a second? Nope.
Speaking of Hulkie, in my continued efforts of helping me realize he is not going to be my baby anymore (read big boy bed for the last week officially), I gave him a shorter haircut. Husband and I realized we like him with a more babyish look/slightly longer hair than the usual buzz cut we do, but his hair had gotten so wild (cow lick baby!) that I felt it my civic duty to get it well under control.
Adios.
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