The days are long

Hubby came home tonight. He was away for work since Saturday and OMG!! I don’t know how single parents do it. Him not being here is not too much different…until 6PM when he usually comes home. Even that is not so bad, since I’ve been feeding the kids eggs and mac and cheese, without worrying about feeding him.

The bad bad really bad part comes around 9PM. Bath time goes well. Story time is fine. Then its normally bedtime, except this week it seems to be cry, fight, open the gate and come downstairs, get escorted back upstairs, cry and fight some more. With no one else to take over, no one to go upstairs and yell in that booming voice.

Thank goodness he’s home now.