That's right. I do not feel this lively and perky. I look more like the teenage kids me and my kids saw stumbling across a road with rather "stoned" looking eyes. The good news is that I don't even need any drugs to get that sort of an effect. ;) Just exhaustion will do!
Instead of a bedtime story, since Daddy wasn't home this evening, we went for a bedtime walk. We meandered do the train station and back, and the kids were full of energy (from the Jello dessert, I'm sure) and full of questions.
It sure is nice to do something out of routine occasionally!
And it was just gorgeous out!
After all, it wasn't windy, like this morning.
This morning I lost four or five bags (I reuse my grocery bags to save myself 5 cents a bag) as a big gust of wind lifted them out of the bag I was gripping tightly and sent them careeening down the road, past a car (who's driver thought it looked hilarious) and then across a busy road.
I feel bad for littering.
I didn't even pretend to chase them, they just went to fast. And I couldn't leave a kid for the sake of a 5 cent bag, could I? Even if it was more than one?
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