I'm sitting in a hotel room by the Ontario airport, feeling like there is no possible way I can stay awake for the hour it will take me to get home.
But, the busiest week of the summer is over and now the rest of my life can resume again.
We fell into our beds at 1 am, only to get up at 3:30 am to get Rebi to the airport for Yunasa summer camp with friends she rarely sees from all over the country. She woke me up twice in the night, singing in her sleep.
Apparently, dance festival was a hit. She'd better not still be singing in her sleep when she gets home.
I think I'm going back to sleep for another day or two.
1 comment:
wow! evan is soooo much older. i remember when he used to pull my hair out when we were little. good times :)
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