Last week, one of Drew's friends called him and asked if he wanted to go to the Mavericks/Heat game in Dallas. The plan was for them to leave around 1:00pm on Tuesday afternoon, go to the game, and then drive back that night. He felt guilty for leaving me at home with the girls for that long, but I told him to go and have a good time. After all, he works hard. He deserves it, and free NBA tickets don't come around that often!
Drew had told Livy that he wouldn't get to see her that night because he would be home super late. But when night time rolled around, she had forgotten and I had to remind her where he was.
"But, Mom, if Daddy doesn't come home soon we'll hafta go to bed without him."
Drew had told Livy that he wouldn't get to see her that night because he would be home super late. But when night time rolled around, she had forgotten and I had to remind her where he was.
"But, Mom, if Daddy doesn't come home soon we'll hafta go to bed without him."
"Yea, we'll go to bed and then he'll come home while we're sleeping."
"Wait... Are we talking about Dad or Santa Claus????"
That's a legit question. I can see how that would be confusing!
That's a legit question. I can see how that would be confusing!
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