He's not going to be happy about me holding back, that's for sure!
But I still had work - as in conference call type stuff that I couldn't just ditch - so P. got to totally hunker down with the tablet. Which she doesn't usually get to do for that length of time. And I mean kind of a long time, which included eating lunch while watching a movie. By the time I was done with all that I was itchin' to get out of the house, but the threat of rain meant instead of going out we ended up at the mall. Very American, us!
And here, have a live look:
Ever have one of those days where you're thinking oh no, no, no. I'm not going to get ANYTHING done? That was yesterday. And yet I answered emails, made my calls, got the little ones out to play, made biscuits...
And then when I was supposed to be putting P. to bed because the mister was at an Emmy party - his company won one of 'em - I was downstairs sewing a draft dodger for the front door.
It was pretty much a perfect day.
Er, except when we were standing at the Target checkout and P. threatened to bite me if I didn't let her run back to the impulse buys. Which is weird, because I know for sure that she wouldn't have followed through - she's not a biter.
I guess the day was just so perfect otherwise that I needed a reality kick in the pants before I got too cocky :)