Woke up this morning and they were gone.
It was I and three little bugs in the house.
We decided it was a no oatmeal day and indulged in “Sugar, Sugar and more Sugar” in a bowl with some milk poured on.
Then we read our scriptures and decided to play “pirates”.
I think The Princess will be relieved. It is hard to not be one of the little ones and not one of the big ones.
It is hard to get gently teased and not know how to respond.
It is hard to want to participate in conversation but have nothing to contribute that an adult would listen to.
So she has been in a blissful state of happy. Floating thru the quiet house and playing with the twins.
They didn’t get dressed until 11am.
Which brings me to the next subject. As fun as sugar and slothfulness is, indulging in it for a week was plenty.
I am ready to get back in the saddle of hard work and healthy eating.
And I’m dragging my bugs with me.
(If you’re a glutton for punishment clink here to our holiday picture album and here for a plethora of videos.)