Holy hell it's cold out. In a perfect world, I wouldn't leave the house until this cold snap ends. I'm that much of a homebody. In spite of the cold weather, the day was as close to perfect as it could have been.
1. This morning, Carter woke up and came into my room. He climbed into bed and cuddled with me. Nothin' better than cuddles from my boy.
2. We had an at-home day. Things have felt very plan-heavy lately, so having days that aren't plan-heavy bring a sense of lightness and relief. The only "plan" we had was to possibly head to the Government House's Old Fashioned Christmas. Given the weather, I was pretty on the fence about going at all...
3. ... but we did go. It was wonderful. Both boys were so good and so well behaved. Half the time, you go to these things and, ten minutes in, think, "this was a terrible mistake." Tonight, in spite of wondering if we should just stay home in the warm house, we went out and I thought more than once, "I'm so glad we decided to do this; it was so fun." Carter told me that we should come back next year.
4. For the first day in about two weeks, Grayson wasn't miserable. Yes, to this kid. So much yes. Here's hoping he's the same happy boy tomorrow.
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