This will mean night 2 of sleeping on the floor/couch in the living room due to room rearrangement, and this is unlikely to be restful but it's better than the alternative of sleeping in a not-quite-dry-latex-smelling room with the window open during a mild snowstorm. The children are both in bed and nominally asleep which is great but also unlikely to last. Tuck learned to make siren noises yesterday afternoon and made sure we knew he had gained this valuable knowledge this morning at 2 a.m. which was mildly alarming until I realized there wasn't an ambulance outside in my half-awake fogginess.
Tomorrow church, then the cleanup. And perhaps a few long-overdue thank-you notes, and grant writing, and a few minutes of bliss visualizing a blank to-do list...
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Always nice to be able to read your blog. But think if Matt had lost the finger (I'm missing details here) he wouldn't be able to play the violin.
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