It's all the kids' fault. They just have to go and grow up.
And this is the scene less than 15 minutes after arriving home:
Crashed. Out.
Woke up only long enough to try to eat, little tears of tiredness the whole time.
After that a snuggle then, "Mommy, I can't wait any more..."
Then bed.
And he's gone to bed before his regular bedtime every day since.
On his own.
No complaints.
I like.
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Tomorrow it is the first day for me son as well. Taking care of him during the last years, day and night, mostly on my own, it is indeed a challenge. Even for dads ;)
Wishing you all the very best and a nice Friday too.
As always, photos are beautiful. A proud Big Sis showing her brother the ropes of this going to school gig. Hope he enjoys learning. It's fun no matter how old you are.
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