Who’s the adult?

I was packing up the car for school today, and Peyton told me, “Bye bye, Mommy.  See you tomorrow.  Have fun!”  I guess that’s what it sounds like when I drop her off every morning. Not sure about the “see you tomorrow” part, but the rest of it sounds familiar.
She’s been recently re-introduced to her purple baby peek a boo doll.  She knows how to turn it on from the switch in the back.  It’s a motion detector, which sometimes freaks me out, so when she isn’t playing with it, I turn it off.  Today, when I got the kids home, I was talking to Brandon.  She brought the baby over to me, put her finger up to her mouth and said, “Shhhh…baby’s sleeping.”  She handed her to me and asked, “Please hold her?”  I held the baby, and she just watched me.  She leaned over and kissed the baby on the head and said, “I missed you, baby.”  Peyton misses her baby.  Brandon, on the other hand, misses Daddy.  He was clingier at school when he was dropped off.  The teacher noticed it, since he doesn’t usually have separation anxiety.  He started crying, missing Daddy on our way back from school.  He was more subdued at home, too.  We had movie night; I had bought popcorn on my Growing is one of buy levitra vardenafil the reasons for erectile dysfunction. generic viagra cipla My responses tend to cover specific targeted information of direct causes rather than the medical jargon based answers. If you also experience the problem while getting an erection, would you be at ease with a female doctor, even if she has handled many patients with erectile dysfunction in Des Moines? Also consider the data the officer enclosed on the price ticket buy professional viagra and confirm it’s correct. You should discuss all viagra tablets uk the details of your erectile dysfunction with your doctor. grocery shopping, trying to stock up on food so I wouldn’t have to go out much during the week.  We were watching Princess and the Frog, but Brandon initially didn’t want to watch.  He was afraid of the shadows.  I told him we could only watch until 745pm.  They were both already bathed and each had their own soup bowl of kettle corn.  Peyton tore through hers, while Brandon still had his whole bowl.  I asked him if everything was alright, and he said, “I’m enjoying it!”  Good for him!  Peyton was trying to steal Brandon’s, leaning closer to him, and trying to stick her hand in his bowl.  I had to separate them, since she was no longer watching the movie, but trying to sneak popcorn from her brother.  He did eventually finish it, but he ate kernel by kernel.  Right around 745pm, it started to get to the shadowy part.   Brandon wanted to stop watching, since he didn’t want to have nightmares.  We read two books, and it was time for bed.  Peyton didn’t get the memo (I don’t think her internal clock has changed) – she didn’t go to sleep until 930pm.  Brandon had been down for at least an hour if not longer.  I might need a coffee run tomorrow before the party 🙂

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