Another day after a bad sleep.

The little man in my life is getting worse not better. He seems to either be having separation anxiety or more likely, has discovered that mom and dad have a nice, soft bed that is nicer than his.

So yawning my way through, we accomplished the day. I managed to run, tidy and take the kids out for a little run around session before filling them with junk food.

I feel that McDonald’s can be an important part of a balanced diet, or maybe I just got lazy. But darn it, chicken nuggets are like cool space food and I always feel like an astronaut eating them.

We came home and relaxed before I fed and bathed and put them to bed.

It wasn’t easy to entertain them while running on coffee fumes, but it was fun listening as they explained how things work.

My three year old “cracked his knee” and demanded an ice pack before exclaiming “all better”

My five year old explained why a crown was great for keeping her hair off her face.

My six year old explaining how cool Spider-Man is, and how he navigates high school and how they’ll be just like him in high school too.

So maybe today, I was the one who was entertained, instead of the other way around.

I can’t wait for tomorrow to see what they say next