2 out of 3 of our punks were in bed by 5:30 tonight. Pacific time. No joke.
I am out of practice. Blake is in the air right now.....flying back from Sacramento.....and I've been solo for not even 48 hours.
I had a ton of anxiety Sunday night (prior to his trip - awaiting final word) and only slept 1.5 hours. And then last night, too, because it was my first sans Blake in a very long time. I only slept a couple hours. I'll get used to it again. Blake traveled quite a bit in Denver and although he'll have few overnights with this San Diego position, he will likely have some long days. Which means, I will, too.
The punks have officially dropped their naps. Jack would probably still be napping, but Miss Lainey refuses. So, we're busy all day. Hence, the early bed time.
Last night, I went into my room to find Carter curled up with a book he's borrowed from me. Do you know how much that makes me smile? I'm trading books with my 4th grader. So cool.
And, since I snapped a photo of big brother, I headed into Jack's room next. Thomas pjs, Thomas pillow, Thomas blanket. And, likely Thomas undaroos, too.
Finally, Lainey. 30 lovies (kitties, babies and the like) are tucked under those 8 blankets.
They're so sweet when they're sleeping. And, most of the time when they're awake, too.
We'll find our groove soon enough.