While Andy was out treating the little girls, I got to spend some time with my little men. So what can even come close to an evening at Chick-fil-A? What about a quesadilla Mom/Dad date night leftover quesadilla, way too many cheese puffs, and chocolate milk? Yes, yes, and yes. Poor R missed out. He's young enough to be thrilled with food, any food.
After that yummy dinner, I asked A what he would like to do. He answered, "Oohh ... vacuum. Can I vacuum Mom?" Um, yes, certainly. So we spent the rest of our time cleaning the house. I was expecting to watch a movie, or play with good guy-bad guys, or leggos. But I was stuck cleaning house. Oh well, it needed to be done anyway. And it was a lot more fun with my little man.
