This morning as I was getting my mini monsters ready, they were taking full advantage of their energy and my lack thereof. I was at the office until 11:00 p.m. and up at 5:30 a.m. It's going to be a long day and the games weren't nearly as funny this morning as they sometimes are...you know, on Saturdays when I have nothing to do. So I finally get the kids dressed, pick up the oatmeal they refused to eat (much of which was on the floor when I came back into the room), wrangle them to put on shoes and jackets and strap them into their car seats. Kev comes down to say goodbye and we took a moment next to the car. He kissed me, I leaned into him, thankful that this day will be over soon and that he's remained patient with my obligations recently. Both kids are looking at us curiously and I remarked, "Little monsters. They're so cute when they're strapped into a car that I haven't gotten into yet."
They proceeded to scream and pout the entire way to Grandma's house. At least, as like most things they do, they were playing.
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