I'll follow the sun...
It's official. I must invest in "blackout curtains". Why, you ask? Because Jude gets up at 7 am here, and sleeps in til 9:30-10 am everywhere else. And I for one, will no longer stand for it. Haha <--- No, seriously, it sucks.
Jude had a full bowl of oatmeal this morning, and a handful of mandarin oranges. I sat down to eat my cinnamon roll <---Yes, I'm still eating the junk food. I have to get rid of it first. So, I was eating my cinnamon roll, and the child beggar I birthed was making his rounds. Being the nice mother that I am, I handed him a particle of non-iced roll. He took it and walked away. Only to return moments later, and put it back on my plate. It was not to his satisfaction, he instead grabbed a nice big chunk with icing <---- Bahaha. Yeah, that's my son. We're fatties at heart in this house. And now that I think about it, not really just at heart....
Jude also climbed up on the loveseat, leaned back against the pillows, and began to "read" aloud his car book. This easily could've been the highlight of my day but unfortunately, it didn't take very long before he ceased this adorable behavior and began terrorizing the living room furniture with a "midnight blue" crayon. I can still hear the screams. <--- Mostly from my mother, not the furniture.
I'm pretty sure there's something wrong with me because I'm still watching Jude's shows on TV. He's been in bed napping for over a half an hour... <---Pop Trivia: Are kid's shows really my passion or am I just too apathetic about it to put something else on? Bing bing bing. We have a winner. Remember, kids, apathy always wins.