This morning, after Alice’s breakfast at the unforgivable hour of 6:30, Jerry took her downstairs. I think it was around 7ish when they left.
I slept until the delicious hour of TEN. Helen and Jerry came upstairs (Alice was napping), and Helen was giggly — extra giggly. It was so fun to be awakened that way. We made Helen sandwiches on the bed and squished her in between us and she just thought that was the funniest thing EVER. I love my family.
My goodness, I needed that. I haven’t slept that late in… uh… three years?!