i didn't have to rush to get to work this morning and do everything i normally have to do for blake. between getting him to actually eat breakfast, brush his teeth, put on his damn shoes and me trying to get ready for work and out the door... it's normally chaos in the morning.
but this morning? this morning, i took my time. because i didn't have anywhere i needed to be.
i made him breakfast. like cooked him something. which i never do because we don't have time. (which clearly means we don't wake up early enough, but i don't wanna hear it). and then when he came downstairs, i sat with him and ate with him. which is also something we never do on the weekday mornings.
it was nice.
until i started looking around at the house and all the plug socket things that have been uncovered for the last 2 years and i started counting. and then i was annoyed that i couldn't replace them myself, cause if i could, i would just totally do that. but anyway, i looked around the kitchen and the game room and i got to 18.
18 plug things that STILL need to be replaced!
and then blake said, "you need a job. this is going to get annoying."
and so it begins...