Jayden and I fell asleep on the couch last night. He woke up because he began to itch.
I rubbed him down with soothing cream and by then he was screaming because he hates being itchy and sitting through being rubbed.
I grabbed a sippy of water from the fridge and stumbled up the stairs with him over my shoulder.
I had a headache and I needed to use the washroom, so that’s where we stopped. I shuffled around quickly because he was still not very happy. We headed into the bedroom where Greg was
We invaded the bed and he let us get comfy. We were both welcomed with kisses.
Not a grumble.
And I know I keep doing this weird thing with my sentences. I just don’t like how short paragraphs look. They look like announcements and this is not an announcement, but an example of why I love my man.