Andrew has been out of town all week. He comes home tomorrow.
It's been a better week than I imagined it being. Lydia has been a near perfect child. Seriously. Which I'm so thankful for, since some DAYS I am so ready for Andrew to come home after only 10 hours alone with her, I was worried about an entire week.
Tonight I was really feeling it. I am ready for him to come home. We talked for a little while on the phone. After we hung up, I had a choice: continue to just be ready for him to come home, or make the best of it. It was a beautiful night, and Lydia and I headed out for a run. She went to sleep almost as soon as she was in the stroller!
Single Moms, my hat goes off to you.
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The run sounded like a perfect thing to do! How far is that place to run from your house?
If I can make it to nap time I know I can make it until Lee gets home! :)
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