Today Asher broke my coffee pot. That is like a losing a loved one for me. I know it’s unhealthy to rely on something in such a way, but that’s the way it is. I started drinking coffee at the old age of 22 or 23 , just after having Tate, and there ain’t no turning back.
See Asher is obsessed with the coffee pot and after turning it on a few days ago, climbing on the counter and pouring me a cup, he did more of the same today and ended the whole thing by slamming it down on the granite and shattering it. Sad, sad, sad.
We had orientation where I took this big kid to meet his teachers.
And a Rock star birthday to attend.
The end of the week is in sight. We went to the store and Tate fell asleep on the way home. Keegan was concerned I might leave him in the car and reminded me not to leave him. I LOVE when my boys look out for each other. I carried him in and made him stand over the toilet completely asleep so that there would be no accidents tonight. Always an interesting experience- Helping a sleeping person pee. Meanwhile Asher runs in and cuddles on his favorite blankets, begs to sit on the toilet and does his signature Asher face of delight(the shaking , teeth clinching, while looking up-the happy version not what he does when he is mad) He is pleasant and bedtime, and went right to sleep. I played cards with Keegan and he says “This is pretty fun” Teeth clinched, monotone voice, but I know…he means it with his whole heart. He is having fun with his mama and I'm so happy about that. All I could feel the whole evening was love. Even if I sweat all day, ran around like crazy, have no coffee in the a.m. WORTH. IT!
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This post made me smile. Hang in there momma. Asher looks so cute in those sunglasses. I miss hanging out with you and your boys! It's been 2 years since I moved from Japan but still some of the best times of my life with you and Ashley!
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