Saturday, February 06, 2010
Saturday morning goodbye
Darr, standing at the door with his ski gear: You going back to sleep?
Me, yawning: Yeah. <kiss> Have a good day skiing. <Close door. Return to bed. Henry wakes up two minutes later. Get out of bed. Start day. Argh.>
You're a good, good mom. And wife. Way better than your truly. :)
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