So, the hubs is off on another one of his macho, manly mountain excursions with his buds. I am totally OK with that! Is it wrong for me to get as excited about his weekends away as he does? I mean come on, a girls gotta have a break every once in awhile! The boys and I manage to survive just fine by ourselves. Take today for instance. We didn't get out of our jammies until after lunch. We took the dogs for a long walk and we were able to lolly gag to our hearts content. We munched on pizza for dinner with a side of double fudge brownies, and now we are back in our jammies, awaiting the start of Ratatouille. Hello, can you say "perfectly, awesome Saturday!" Don't get me wrong, I do end up missing my sweetie and by Sunday night I'm ready for a little "catching up", if you know what I mean!
My "baby" is growing up. Bradley will be 11 next month and I am constantly amazed at the changes I see in him. This weekend he decided to be the "man of the house" and take care of his poor, helpless mama! He brought in wood, got a very nice fire going, and made sure to inform his brother of all of his shortcomings throughout the day. (Oh wait, he does that everyday!) Even though he is trying to act more mature I take pleasure in knowing that tonight, he will be giving me puppy dog eyes, begging me to let him sleep in my bed, "just for tonight, so you don't get scared." And I will tell him he's too old to sleep with his mom, but in the end will concede because there is nothing better than having your babies snuggled up next to you, even if it is for just one night.
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