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Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Good to be Home

I was blessed to get a good enough night's sleep which allowed me to rise at 5am to catch up on some blogs and reality TV.  (I actually thought I was getting up early to catch up on the extreme amount of laundry that is piled everywhere - but then I found 'better' things to do.)

I sat here, all alone for nearly an hour (pure bliss) until I heard little footsteps coming down the hallway.

He walked over to me and said, "Mommy when I was sleeping my leg got broken." As he was standing in front of me.

With the most serious and concerned voice I could muster, "Really?! Which one?!"

"Both!  Can you believe it?" And shook his little head in disgust then climbed up on the couch with me.

It's good to be home :-)