Home Alone The Dad Version
Good morning. A morning post? What gives?
Well that is how it goes when the house is empty and there is not a baby sleeping in a swing next to your computer.
Yep, night 1 of being on my own went okay. I survived the quiet.
I do miss the fam jam based on the following evidence.
- I have thought I heard the kids at least three times.
- I did not know what to do with myself between 5:30-8 pm.
- I watched the 10 pm news just because that is what we usually do.
- I woke up thinking I heard the baby.
- I woke up at 6:38 am just like I do every morning.
- I started making a bottle before making my tea (okay I made that one up).
Needless to say, it is weird being in this house without the wife and boys. It just does not seem right.
Day 33, sunny, cold, somewhat quiet and I am getting to the daily post a little earlier in the evening. Why you ask?
Day 31, hoo baby what a ride so far.
What a great start to the week. I wish every Monday was like this. The sun returned after a dark and rainy day and both boys were as well-behaved as you could hope for.
The problem when you sit down to write a post two days later is, you can’t remember what happened. Or at least when you are a tired parent. Friday seems like a week ago with everything we have done this weekend.