got home from his date with my parents too late on sunday night to
start his Lego. he ran home from school monday, did his homework with
his coat on, and then started his Lego set :-) i love that he still
was such a happy day for me. it felt like the first NORMAL day in
FOREVER. i just lived my life. did my stuff. worked out. did loads of
laundry. played games with little boys. did school with lincoln.
cleaned. listened to my kids stories after school. made dinner. had a
dance party while we made dinner. JUST LIVED. it was a good day.