Last night Connor decided to stay up until the wee hours, and then for some reason he didn't feel like getting out of bed this morning. Surprise surprise. I think he's putting us through training in preparation for having a teenager.
I hauled him out of bed and off to school anyway. While he was there, a friend and I took a trip down to the gigantic bead store south of my town. We spent about two hours in the store and didn't get lost and die of starvation or anything-- though I did bleed on their floor a bit. I accidentally dropped a glass ornament on the floor and managed to cut my finger picking up the pieces. Luckily the cut was extremely minor-- I didn't even realize I was bleeding until I saw some on the ornament. Oh well-- otherwise we had fun!
I'd hoped to take Connor out to the pumpkin patch this afternoon, but he conked out in the car on the way home from school so I canceled his play date. He didn't sleep for very long though, and now it looks like he's planning to stay up late again. Seriously, I don't know how that kid does it.
Hooray for night nursing!
2 months ago