I’m the last one awake in the house.
I need to remedy that.
Since I have no riviting stories today, I will brag about my son for a moment. He has an ear infection. He doesn’t know how to feel sorry for himself yet, so he’s in a pretty good mood. Tonight was a little going away party for our dear friend OC, who will be deployed Tuesday. We met at a wine bar (which turned out to be more of a bar than restarant-not one highchair to be found). So I felt like the girl in that scene from Sweet Home Alabama, “You have a baby. In a bar.” Anyways, I decided we would just drop by to wish OC good things, and my child played happily on his little barstool for 3 hours. He let me sit and eat and have a glass of wine, and although he was not completely self sufficient, I was totally impressed. He’s pretty awesome.
And now I sleep.