We have our kitchen completely torn up right now. We are living in the basement, where we have a second kitchen. I suppose some might snarkily say that they are unsympathetic to the complaints of a woman with two kitchens. Fine, I say. Live with my children in a basement for 2 days. Then we'll talk.
And so Daddy volunteered to take them to his dad's house tonight for mommy's mini vacation. And I sat at a coffee shop and read about how to teach my child to read. Because when you have small children who are smarter than you are, your "alone time" takes on a slightly different meaning.
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