We just rolled into our Mexican home late last night.
This was not a vacation!
I peeled my bleary eye (just one) open to peek at my soon-to-be-three-year-old-son as he is standing next to my night stand . . .
"I bring you coffee, mommy. I bring you coffee."
Both my eyes pop open to see - *drats* it's just play dishes . .
"You drink it aaallll gone!"
This kid knows me. *smile, sigh*
We actually are out of drinking water in the house so we'll have to go get that as soon as we unload the car and unhitch the trailer. And when I say we, I mean me. Hubby isn't doing so well, part of the "not a vacation" that I mentioned earlier.
So I'm off to tackle responsibilities . . .meanwhile, click on this link and tell me what you think, but be cautioned - there is a bleep-able moment in there.
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