So...as usual, we are scurrying to get out of the house to drop Peeper #1 @ Y-care (drop off #1) then Peeper #2 @ Hillcrest (drop off #2) and yes, this process takes about 45 minutes...but hey! nothing's forever...right? So...back to scurrying, okay, shoes & socks on, check...backpacks packed, check...coats on, check...out the door...wait! "Mom" (as blurted out by Hank), I need to go upstairs to do "something" (now, there's a scary word from a 4 year old)...so Hannah & I are headed out to the truck and lo & behold, here comes Hank...looking even more dapper than he was before he went upstairs! Before I could ask what Hank what he had been doing, he proudly announces, "Mom I had to fix my hair!" Did I tell say he's 4? And then Hank says, "Mom, now you don't have to comb my hair anymore!" Great..one less thing to do in the AM! So, now a couple of thoughts come to mind...first, yes, Hank is my husband's son and I now understand the "fluff" factor and second, the water spray bottle Hank came to get last night has now been put into effect. So...as you can see, it's never a dull moment @ the Phillips household...how did Torie & I fill our time before the peepers? Now..that's another kind of post ;)
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