Yeah, Lil is not any better. Another rough night and now Mom has to go back to work. My mind vacillates between feeling like, this is great, we will do nothing at home and let the mountain of gak just grow and grow
vs.
I’ll never get out of here alive



In the afternoon the kids had a great extended play riff in the side yard. At one point I heard Lil making her exclamatory “Ha!” sound which means either “What is that, come see me, or just I am alive!!!”, I walked over and found her with a green plastic basket on her head, I acknowledged her, went back to my laundry folding, next thing I know she has scrambled up into the house and appears in the doorway with the new “hat” on. I picked her up and offered to take it off. She would have none of it. That hat was staying on her head all through bath time.


