I have no motivation today. None. Zero. Zilch. Nada. That means tomorrow will suck for me. I'm not behind. It would just be easier on me tomorrow if I weren't in the mood to procrastinate.
We've played outside. We've colored. We've enjoyed the unusually warm weather. We even learned to say something new.
Tiny offers me his toy...
Me: That's a deer.
Tiny looks at his toy: Beer?
Me: No, darling. Deer with a D.
Tiny: Deer!
Me: Yes. Not even close to a beer. See what happens when you change one measly letter?
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Play nice...the hand that feeds you can also choke you.