Grateful the Advil worked
Nov. 12th, 2007 11:22 pmNovember 12: I'm grateful Peter slept through the night without waking anyone up. I'm grateful the Advil worked. And that the splitting headache I had in the morning behind my left cheekbone didn't turn out to be a sinus infection (I hope).
I'm also grateful that Peter finally did what people have been telling me toddlers are supposed to do for ages. That is, he played happily in the kitchen with the playdough while I prepared dinner in advance, so we could eat right at 6.
I'm grateful Jon had work today. All 7 clients worth. Or at least I'm trying to be. Today was a tough day. Peter managed to stall and delay his nap until after Amber was awake from hers. I guess I'm grateful that I'm trying to remember one thing to be grateful about because trying to find the good in the bad thinking about what I was going to blog about tonight helped level things out.
--Beth
I'm also grateful that Peter finally did what people have been telling me toddlers are supposed to do for ages. That is, he played happily in the kitchen with the playdough while I prepared dinner in advance, so we could eat right at 6.
I'm grateful Jon had work today. All 7 clients worth. Or at least I'm trying to be. Today was a tough day. Peter managed to stall and delay his nap until after Amber was awake from hers. I guess I'm grateful that I'm trying to remember one thing to be grateful about because trying to find the good in the bad thinking about what I was going to blog about tonight helped level things out.
--Beth