All in a Sunday

Today, we woke up early and headed up for breakfast with the parents.  We hadn’t seen my dad in awhile since he had been traveling.  We left Brandon at home after breakfast so we could do some errands.  My mom had her own errands, so Brandon stayed home with my dad.  He checked with us to make sure we were taking Peyton along.  Peyton came with us to a running store, which luckily had crayons and scratch paper while Dave got fitted for some custom orthotics, and later I did the same.  The man helping us noticed Peyton’s NB shoes.  He made a comment to her, saying, “Wow, I like your shoes!  Can I see them?”  This prompted her to point her toe, and “model” the shoe for him.  She was so girlie when she did it!
While we were driving around doing our errands, she was singing the whole time.  At first, we couldn’t tell what she was singing, then the two of us pieced it together.  When I repeated it, Peyton smiled (we got it right!).  It was sung to the tune of “Farmer in the dell” but it was “Peyton’s here today.  Peyton’s here today.  I’m so happy that Peyton’s here today!”  Then she replaced Peyton with her friends’ names from school – Jojo, and Ashley.  Then she put in our names – Mommy and Daddy!  She had so much fun singing.  When we went to the mall, she fell asleep, where she stayed asleep until we had finished lunch.  Life with one kid is so much easier!  We saved her some food, which she ate when she woke up, about 15 minutes after we had eaten. After another hour or so, we returned to Brandon and my parents.  Brandon had gone grocery shopping with my mom to buy food for dinner.  My grandmother, aunt and uncle had come over to the house by this time.  As soon as we pulled into the driveway, Peyton said, “Pappa!”  She had taken about 30 minutes this morning to warm up to him this morning, but he still seems to be her favorite.
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Later this evening, right after 7pm, when we had come home and gotten him showered and ready for bed, he said, “I like going to bed early when I don’t nap.” Translation: I’m tired, and I want to go to sleep, but I’ll never come right out and say it.  He was asleep 10 minutes later.