He loves to go.
But today we (read Maba) were running late and so Maba was stressed.
Thing One wanted to build a Bionicle to bring to Dad's classroom after preschool. No time for that. I told him not to build but bring some guys he already built to mix up and piece back together. He was not having it.
Fighting ensued.
A test of "wills."
So I compromised. So did he.
I let him pick out parts and put them in a baggie for him.
We were 5 minutes late.
Oh well.
Thankfully Special K did not cry throughout the whole thing, but slept through it.
Ah, small blessings.
So I am re-reading my sweet posts to remember why I love Thing One.
I remember pretty quickly.
Oh yeah... haircuts were today. I think I could have done a better job.
Pictures later.
And Awesome Husband Mark got 10 roses today from me in celebration of having him be my valentine for 10 years. Love him!
