It just has no choice, right?
At 8:30 I packed Sam into his stroller and we went for a run. Well, a fast walk. To the playground (a mile and a half). We played for about an hour, then walked home. So far the only bad thing today is that there were no fruta carts set up yet at 10:something and I wanted fruta. (You see? This is why I don’t leave the house before noon.)
And! We’re going out again! To see Will at work!
So for anyone else having a week from hell, here is the formula for getting better: Nina + 8 oz + Double Black (which may have been breaking Lent but I don’t really care) = happy bettie. Um, also I bought lipstick. Which is neither here no there, but I thought I should own some.
It helps too that despite my fears Sam has slept wonderfully all week. I’m such a whiner! And it really, really helps that today he and I have just been huggin’ and lovin’ each other up.