Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Five Hours

At 5:45 a.m. she shouted out "DaaaaaDeeeee". I woke up.
At 5:46 a.m. she fell back asleep. I did not.

At 6:40 a.m. we headed downstairs for milk and the morning news.
At 7:26 a.m. I received a text message from Genna offering to take Addison. For. The. Day.

At 9:10 a.m. I kissed my kiddo buh-bye.
At 11:00 a.m. I was sitting at the salon getting my hair highlighted and cut.

I read my book.
I window shopped.
I tidied the kitchen.

At 2:00 p.m. Rylan came over to visit for a bit.

That's right, people, five hours of quiet childless freedom.
Go ahead, be jealous.


ck said...

I'd be jealous, but you totally deserve it.

There is nothing more beautiful than the surprise dropping off of a child. Such a wonderful gift.

Sue said...

Sounds like my average Saturday. ;)