Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Confessions from a week on our own
Well, not quite a week, although five days has felt more like two weeks ...
Patrick has been at a conference. He's gone for a night or two fairly regularly (not super fun), but these longer trips (once or twice a year) are hard for all of us. I did feed the kids mac & cheese twice in less than a week, and let them watch a lot more TV than normal, and missed a few baths, but we also had some good times. Art projects are always a big hit and we spent one whole morning painting with finger paints and then water colors. One night we got a movie from the library and ate popcorn for dinner in our PJs. And we all survived. But we are so glad that Patrick is coming home this afternoon!
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