I’d had an insane week at work, traffic was brutal on the way home, and I had just fallen through a snow bank into knee-deep icy cold water. I was freezing, grumpy and filthy.
When we walked through door, I set Kyla up with a snack and some cartoons – poured a glass of wine and went to have a bath. Within 3 minutes of being in the tub, Cevin was sitting on the curtain rod whistling “Jingle Bells” and Kyla had entered with the “Guess Who” boards ready to play.
Note to self: Next time lock the door.
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