For the first time in 3 weeks, I'm home alone with The Boy.
My parents are heading home today.
I find myself excited to have my house back and to be able to do what I want ... when I want ... where I want again.
*sigh of happiness*
Don't get me wrong, I'm thankful that my parents could come and help out while I needed time to recover from my foot surgery. But 2 extra adults in this small house when I'm not feeling 100%? It got to be a little too much.
The Boy will hang out with his babysitter this morning and I'll putter around and read for a bit with my foot up until lunch time. Then we'll have some Mommy and Boy time before he goes for his rest. I think a nap might be nice for me too (in my favourite napping spot which is hard to use with company in the house).
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