I was up until midnight, but I finally got my set of Macouillard prints up for sale. Oof!
I have been having a little trouble getting anything done recently, as The Wictor has decided to drop his naps. What is it about my children? I know 5 year olds who still want to take their binky and pass out cold in the middle of the afternoon...
My children, however, act like they are doing me a favor if they even adopt a stuffed animal. They think beds are for bouncing and naps are for pussies. I have to admit they do sleep well - after the age of about 3.
This situation is not hugely pleasing to me. I can’t even get my youngest into preschool until September and even then it will be for 2 mornings a week (good luck getting him to nap there, too!) So when the Wictor started yawning at about midday today, I saw my chance and decided to go for a long drive to Target. I figured if he slept I could come home and get something done. If he didn’t sleep, well, I would get to go to Target!
He slept. I turned around and drove back home. I picked him up gently from his seat and turned around to take him indoors. He was out cold. I started to plan all the great things I would do with my time. Then he lifted his head up and yelled “Ha! Fooled you!”
At least that’s what it sounded like to me.
About that Day Job
Feb 5, 2008