Monday, June 02, 2008

Daddy, what does 12:00 mean?

Ahhh, the joys of jet lag. I had told my kids that they were to stay in bed until 6:00 am. But, just four fours after going to bed, Bradyn was at my bedside asking, "What does 12:00 mean?" It means go back to bed, Bradyn. Julia soon came out... There was nothing I could do. I was defenseless against the powers of wakedness, and so I am awake at 2:28am writing on my blog because they are awake, and I don't want them to wake up my wife and other child. Such is the life of traveling:) I am so grateful to my parents and Steph's parents because we are staying at my parents house and my parents are staying at Steph's parents to give us space to you know play puzzles at 2:00am:)


Herding Grasshoppers said...

Can I just say, respectfully, that your parents ROCK?! Both sets!

What a considerate thing to do for all of you :0)


Anonymous said...

YEAH! We're so glad you're home and that everyone's healthy! Can't wait to see you Saturday night!

The Wilsons