Today was a lazy wait for the late afternoon as Jack anticipated "really" going camping with Daddy, while Grace and I conversed about what we were going to do while the men of the house were out for two days.
Poor Jack, in much need of a nap, was a tearful mess by the time Daddy pulled in the drive and was ready to head out on their camping trip. Once again, Jack confessed he had been "going commando" all day, and the thought of dealing with underwear while wearing shoes and socks was too much. Leaving Jack-O alone and strapped in his car seat with the car running for 5 minutes, was not a good idea either (long story). By then we had full blown sobs and hysterics.
I have a feeling that Jack is showing the beginning signs that he has caught his mother's head cold. He's like clock work before getting sick - the day before, he's moody, grumpy, and emotional. Just for good measure, the nebulizer was packed. A little alone time with Dad will be good medicine for him though.
Grace and I headed for a pre-school spending spree at Hobby Lobby, and then went over to Ryan's buffet for dinner and dessert. Our thoughts and prayers are with Jack and Daddy. We want pictures!!!
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