The baby who slept from 10:30ish till almost seven on the dot. A long shower without the immediate, "Mommy. Mommy. Mommy!" sound from a few feet away. Taking time to do my hair AND make-up just because, and The Hubs telling me I looked good just before I escaped out the door this morning.
A great cup of coffee and a scone that had potential. Perusing two bookstores to see what I want to request next from the library, and pushing away the thought that I will not have the time to read all that I want to get my hands on. Using two giftcards saved from Christmas - a new shirt, flip-flops, and finally a pair of jeans that fit this had-two-babies-in-less-than-two-years-body. (I will save the jeans shopping adventure for another blog, another time.) Driving home rejuvenated as Bubby finished his lunch and Bugaboo slept and only feeling 2% annoyed at how well the boys kept chaos to a minimum while Daddy was in charge.
I had the morning off.
And now both my boys are somehow simultaneously napping, The Hubs is at work, I have dinner planned, laundry going, and the house is almost silent. What an amazing day. I am renewed.