Thursday, March 23
and plenty of it. Unfortunately, there is an inverse proportion of kid's energy to parent's energy. At least by the end of the day. Last night Paul had to go out so I put the boys to bed on my own. At the earliest minute possible I called, "Bedtime!" to be greeted by moans and "It's early! Why do we hafta go to bed?" To which I answered, "You have to go to bed so that I can go to bed." I don't know how single parents do it. They have my sincere, incredulous, admiration.