Present Organizing Afternoon…

This morning after dropping off my son at school I went back to bed for about 2 hours. I got up around 11:00. I woke up my daughter. We had some breakfast and tea. Then we brought everything that we bought for Christmas to the main floor in the living room. We spent the afternoon organizing everything into separate bags for each person and taking off all of the price tags, so that everything will be ready to be wrapped. It basically took until it was time for me to get dressed and get the kids from school. Once I picked them up, I drove my daughter to dance. I drove home and made supper. After eating my daughter and I watched a couple shows, while my son played a couple video games and then played in his sticker book. Then my daughter started getting him ready for bed. I had to leave to pick up my daughter from dance. She was supposed to be finishing late tonight, at 10:00. When I arrived there at 10:00 all of the dancers were waiting just inside the door with the teacher. I guess that they ended up finishing on time after all. So they ended up waiting. We drove back home. When we got home my son was half awake. He asked me if I would sing to him. I said that I would just get my pjs on. When I got them on, he was already asleep right after! I think he was trying to force himself to try to stay awake, but was too tired. I went on my phone, but now I’m going to get ready for bed, because I’m tired.

Night All! 💤😴

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