could have been worse. 8:30pm to 6:30am. no real reason to complain.
in order to best observe the first night of passover, i stayed up super ridiculously late cleaning out our file cabinet and desk drawers because i cannot stand to perpetuate disorganization when we move. and even though i got it all finished and i feel really good about that part, avi was absolutely my least favorite son this morning when i first heard him start to call out, “hey guys, come and get me out of this fricking crib already!”
there is much packing and insanity today, but my mom is here to help. this is a Good Thing, and i need to remember to tell her that more often. between her inability to not buy avi every cute thing she sees and her constant availability to assist me in a crisis, i really don’t have anything to complain about today.
today’s title is from the show on the town.