earlier i tucked my sleeping little in bed following a good night, a super great behavior-a-thon of epic proportions. WOW.
of course, i've now likely jinxed myself for tomorrow, but i'll take it. tonight was just too, too, too good...no dinner negotiations, no hunting & chasing a violently opposed rugrat at bath time, and no breaking of the sound barrier. he even sat still on his own accord...for at least 30 minutes...and unleashed a little henro matisse with his do-a-dot supplies...
"iss a masterpiece."
"this stuff iss made from chalk & milk."
"i made some good art, huh? these gonna go in a art museum."
please pray that i survive whatever storm is waiting in the wings following tonight's calm. fanks.
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