It Never Lasts

Yesterday was awful.

Charlotte was sick and throwing up.

Lee was wanting to be held all the time (as always).

Greg was watching way too much TV and then going crazy.

Dan called in the early afternoon.

"Hey, how's it going?"

"HORRIBLE  When are you coming home?!"

You can always tell a bad day when I ask Dan to come home hours before he is scheduled to.

Today though, is a different story.

Today we slept in.

The sun was shining.

Charlotte was done puking.

I tucked the baby into the baby k'tan, buckled Charlotte's bike helmet, and took hold of Greg's hand.

We biked and walked to the park.

We played in the sun.

We ate lunch and afterwards

We took naps.

Everyone in the house was asleep at the same time for a good 20 minutes.

Today is a good day.