Spring break

Today was Peyton’s only day of spring break.  Brandon was in school, so at least I only had one to deal with.  We started our day off by dropping Brandon off, then going to the store to make a test batch of mochi for Sunday.  Peyton happily entertained herself, while I put the ingredients together and put the batch in the oven.  I cleaned up the house while Peyton was watching TV.  I don’t normally use the TV as a babysitter, but I wanted to do the laundry, dishes, and clean up a little, which I usually do on my Fridays.  I sat down next to her to rest a little and see what she was watching, “Gabba, gabba, gabba, gabba.”  She kept changing her mind what she wanted to watch.  She wanted Tinkerbell, then Princess and the frog.  I finally ended up turning off the TV since she wasn’t really interested in watching anything.  We were going to meet up with Tracy, but I had to call her and let her know that I was still baking, and to delay our meeting to 1130am instead of 11am.  I initially had wanted earlier since I could better coordinate Peyton’s nap, but she seemed happy enough, so I was okay.  I packed some veggies for her, but she was getting hungry, so I gave her a stick of cheese.  She must have been hungry, since she was sitting nicely, waiting for it at her table without being asked.  She opened it herself, polished if off, and threw away the plastic, all within about 5 minutes.  After the mochi was done, I quickly cut some to take to Tracy, and gave Peyton a little bite.  She said, “I like it, Mommy.”  I didn’t have her help like I would have with Brandon.  I think she is too stubborn and would have slowed me down big time, and luckily, she didn’t ask to help.  While we were driving down, I kept checking to make sure Peyton wasn’t asleep.  She had her head up, looking around one minute, then the next, she was snoring.  Out cold.  Hmmph.  I figured she may sleep early, especially since she got up at 615am.  When I parked the car, she woke up, and asked, “Can I come?”
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