For those of you who have not heard the good news, Richard has re-entered the workforce and is having his first true day of today!
Not much else to report. What can I tell you? I'm pretty darned happy today. My kitchen makeover is going so well that today I started to cry while preparing the boys' lunch because I was just so darned happy to be in my kitchen and loving it.
The boys have been pretty great. We're dealing with the transition of Dexter to no nap, which means earlier bedtime (yay), but he's waking at 6:30/7am (yuck).
Today has been particularly wonderful despite my waking to being sick. I think I had a panic attack which I have not had in years and I cannot tell you what would've caused it.
But that's not the point of my writing. The boys were wonderful. I explained that I was not feeling well and just wanted to try to sleep on the couch and they played so wonderfully, built their own forts, had movie theatre time in AJ's room, played Transformers, played Rescue Heroes, and played Duplo.
I have a hint of a headache left, but am no longer nauseated. Swimming lessons this afternoon, followed by a well deserved trip to the skatepark or playground will be in order.