Write two haiku about: narcolepsy.
Eh, seemed appropriate with all the late night naps I've been having.
Brought Max back to the local library for story time this morning. The librarian read a few bedtime themed children's books and then I helped Max make a night sky (black paper, glued on a white moon, placed an abundance of sticker stars, drew a face on the moon, and then continued to draw all over the place as Max saw fit).
This afternoon we had a Skype chat with my parents, who we will be visiting in... oh hey, exactly two weeks today. That's coming up pretty quick all of a sudden.
Wanted to share this picture I took of Max at the play cafe yesterday - a rare moment alone in the bouncy castle:
I know Max will love living a five minute walk from Kat's parents once we're back in Osoyoos, but I'm also certain he'll be less than thrilled at being so far away from this fun wonderland.
seat, nice music... and now he's
out behind the wheel
* * *
They say I have a
problem. I say they should make
things more interesting.