Solo flight – Captain’s Log, Day One.
My wife left for a conference this morning which leaves me alone with Abigail for three days. Oh I’ve done it before but Abigail was much younger and less mobile, less vocal too.
To start things off Abs woke up on the wrong side of the race car and decided a 30 minute whine/yell session would help her in getting back to the right side. I haven’t told her yet that Mom is gone for a while. If I did, I don’t know what level of evilness might be unleashed on me. Man, if she was my little sister instead of my daughter, I’d tell her that Mommy is never coming back – mental warfare just isn’t fun when imposed on your own offspring.
I’m currently being saved by a second helping of Eggo Waffle with syrup. Just enough time to whip this out and grab a smoke. Shhh… she seems to be stirring just now… I’ll write again later.
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